I enjoy the solitude of driving without radio or CD player.   Thoughts flow softy around me and on occasion one whispers in my ear.  Mechanically, I follow all the rules of the road while listening to my inner self.   It tells me who I am, what I want, and where I want to be. 

Just as I thought.  I am me and I’m right where I’m supposed to be.   As for want, that’s the wrong question.  What I need is family, peace, love, and self fulfillment.  Only one’s missing, but self fulfillment is a moving target and I still have time.  

Then I chuckle to myself.  Time is the biggest luxury of them all.