living with authenticity & intention
When we’re old we can drive around in our camper. I’ll fish and you can cross-stitch pictures of fish so that we can have something in common.
I snort-laughed at this. Funny!
I did too! Why the assumption that we will suddenly have nothing in common? And why will he start fishing? And why would I take up a hobby peripherally related to HIS hobby in order to have something to talk about? Ahhhh, the menfolk.