I have no sense of direction. Seriously.
I drove to Houston today for a freethought conference. I didn't get lost until I got to Houston. It took me FOREVER to find the place I was staying at. I definitely was not in a good mood by the end of the drive.
Having no sense of direction SUCKS. But what doesn't suck is the fact that I accept this about myself. If there is one thing that I accept about myself, it is this. Obviously, after 30 years, there's not much I can do about it--it would have improved by now if it could.
So yay for not taking myself too seriously :-)
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