we look back and think of times when some aspects were better
Oh back in college when I walked by myself everywhere
and long to go back there
When I try to travel back there it's like there's a power line down on that road,not possible
I could investigate this and say is it CP or is it anxiety?
But then something hit me: I don't have to even care anymore
Because my life isn't about walking, not anymore at least
I have the power to make my life the way I want it to be
Even if I often don't think that I do
I don't have to investigate and come to a conclusion to shut the door on the great walker usage debate
I can just reach over and close it myself
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