Some things have such a devastating impact on your life you think you’ll never forget the date. That was the case with June 10th.
Long time readers might remember that June 10th, 2016 isn’t DDay. Rather it’s the day CF texted me to let me know he had lost his job, sending me into a free fall of financial insecurity.
This year I completely forgot the date until the day was almost over. I was reading old blog posts and read last year’s post about June 10th when it hit me that today was June 10th. It was 10:45 at night.
I work at a bank. I am aware of the date all the time. Significant dates usually ping my brain, no matter how much I may try to stop them.
Not this year. If I hadn’t been re-reading old posts the day probably would have passed by unnoticed.
That’s a good thing.