Opposite Directions

Three weeks ago, I drove by a property with an offbeat display.

    I can’t go in two directions.
    One direction is the photography of presidential campaigns. I’ve covered the last two in depth.
    The other direction is caring for my aging parents. Their health is poor.
    A new presidential campaign is unfolding. I should be traveling to the early primary states; that’s where the candidates are stumping. Instead I’m staying put. My parents are the priority.
    Making the decision wasn’t hard. Foresight played a role. Years from now, after my parents have moved on, I’ll have no regrets.