Better Luck This Time

The list is always long.

I’ve been waiting decades for my next chance, and tomorrow will finally be the day; I’ve been over the rules, and I’m beyond ready.

There are thousands of babies being born every day, and I knew I just needed to find the right one. I knew I could choose, based on racial preference, nationality, and/or economic status. The hardest part is making sure you end up in the right place to find one of your other soul-circle to connect with, whether as family or as potential mate.

Of course, since our memories are buried behind the new personality, it’s always kind of a crap-shoot, but the whole process is very thrilling.

I know that most of my soul-circle has gone to Italy this time around, so that’s the line I am going to get in. I can’t help but wonder if I get to be a guy or girl in this iteration. Either way, I’ll know tomorrow.

I can hardly wait!