I don't know what to do. I don't know what happened. And I don't know what is to come. I can only hope that all's well that ends well.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Who knew I would need to repeat this?
Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling.Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling.
Now, will you kindly, speak softly? I would like to understand.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
The cure
Who knew it would come from 20 minutes lying in the grass and a few frisbee throws. I appreciate it, I really do.
The ties that bind
I've been part of what's holding you both together - for your sake and mine. But I can no longer handle this. It needs to stop. And it needs to stop, now.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
On aggression
Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling.Too much yelling. Too much yelling. Too much yelling.
Now, will you kindly, speak softly? I would like to understand.
Monday, July 13, 2009
Faith
I'm not its largest proponent.
But if you could restore mine, I'm going to try my hardest, my absolute hardest, to restore yours.
Positions
In my head I imagined you were all there, in the exact right positions.
I half convinced myself that when I opened my eyes you would be where my mind placed you.
Then I opened my eyes.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
You:
I'm letting you know I realize that life goes fast, and it's hard to make the good things last.
But that doesn't mean you should stop trying.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Where the heart is?
When does the place you call "home" change? Under what circumstances does that occur?
These, apparently.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Paths
I can see you starting on the same path that I began on when I was your age. And I've been pushing you in the same direction I went for years, now. But I've made a decision: I don't want you to end up where I have. So, no, I won't let you see that ending.
I'll make sure of it.
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