Hard to Explain

While visitng with several people from my past I had to answer the obligatory inquiry into, "What are you doing?"

I explained how I worked in a factory fixing machines and how much fun I had doing it. Some people said they were amazed how happy and healthy I looked and they were glad I had found something I enjoyed so much. Others seemed horrified that I had given up on my computer graphics past and had a real hard time comprehending how I could possibly enjoy working in a factory.

I have a hard time putting it in words. Let your preconceptions go. Look me in the eye. Watch the expressions on my face as I talk about it. I might have a hard time explaining it, but you should find my sincerity written plainly in the sparkle in my eyes.