“Experience: that most brutal of teachers. But you learn, my God do you learn.” ~C.S. Lewis
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Broken
I have everything that I have ever wanted
or so it would seem
I still feel like I am searching
most probably for something that doesn't even exist
+++++ (Finn posted that, curious little fellow)
God I love these dogs, I have become the crazy dog lady
There are so many ghosts and memories
that seem to haunt me
I can't relate to my family, which seems so strange
when it shouldn't, they have always been nuts
It is so very hard to sit next to my mother
and listen to all her pleasantries and bullshit when I know she resents me so
I have my own adorable home
my car is paid for and I just bought the boat I have always wanted
So what am I so terrified of?
My dad is such a wonderful man
not easy to communicate with but what man is really?
I don't know what I would do without him
He does so much for me
It will be two years since my divorce soon
I don't feel any regrets about that
But I do miss having the back up income
and not having to worry so about my job
Every action has a reaction
and every choice has it's price
Actually everything has it's price
I'm finding
A friend of mine told me
that my body (sick all of the time)
is trying to tell me something
Is that it, or has it finally, simply, anticlimactically
BROKEN
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