People are people, and they are just as screwed up here as they are back there. No need to go into details, but suffice to say that our 'Age Peer Group' has a set of problems that we just have to roll our eyes at. And our 'Emotional Peer Group' doesn't party as much as we are used to. (Time to build some bridges.) So it looks like the Island is going to give us a slower lifestyle, but in the end analysis it is still a lot better than where we were headed back there.
Don't get us wrong, we dearly loved living in San Francisco, and we miss our friends back there almost more than we can stand, sometimes. But the life we have built for ourselves here is ultimately more secure and satisfying. Back there we were just 'keeping the party going', while here we are 'creating beauty in paradise' with each flower plant we put into the ground.
Time to grow up we suppose, we can't party forever and still live to a happy old age. When did THAT happen? We were supposed to stay 21 forever and the party was supposed to never end. But at least we survived with all our fingers and toes, and we have the memories. Everybody should be so lucky.

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