After my soul-baring post below about my time in Alaska (which really was not bad, but was, in fact, cold), I figured I’d throw out a question of the day.
The question: where was your school of hard knocks? Or what was it? Or who was it? Basically, what or where was the time in life that you learned the most about life, or grew up the most, or were taught the most.
Mine was definitely Alaska. While I’ve learned more about life in the five-plus years I’ve been married, Alaska was where I learned the hard way. It was where I had to grow up and began to form the person that I still strive to become.