Tag

When I was a little, sweaty kid I never knew how much a simple game of tag would be a perfect metaphor for my adult life. Most times I am away from home, the goal is always to get back. As quickly and at all costs, I need to make it back to base. I often joke that if it weren't for my husband I would be a hermit. A recluse. A shut in. Sometimes, I'm not so sure it's a joke.