I continually digress jeez, ANYWAYS, until today, I was sort of feeling adrift, I think it is because I have taken my medicine. And while it usually makes me feel terrible, it seems like today is a good day. Usually I want to hurl myself on sporks, or inflict some sort of pain (nothing too drastic, thus the spork) so I can feel something. Its like in Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls, "When everything feels like the movies, you bleed just to know you're alive" And right now, I feel alive, which is quite a change. OMG! Digressions-R-Us, continuing, all of my friends are back at school which is nice, I got the oldies, and the newies. And I got the weekly, I am worried about you, but I love you lecture via AIM, and its nice. It shows that I have people care about me.
I have a rant, more of a cute little observation. I find that mothers like me. I think it is because I am sexually non-threatening. I officially have two mothers that would take me in off the streets if I needed it. Neither of which need to, but you know, its good to know. Just wanted to say thank you, to both the children, and the mother, for loving.
Love Rev RJH
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On the one hand you are right. Which other male in my daughter's life would I let spend the night?! On the other hand, mothers just like to well, mother. Maybe we gather in those who we instinctively think might need us. Or by some stroke of luck or divine intervention, they come into our lives as a gift that we weren't expecting. Just because our children are grown and are out in the world, we don't lose our desire to mother. On the contrary, we have been out in the world and we know what you are dealing with. Maybe not specifically but in general. Everyone struggles to find love and to find their path. And we want you to make it through for the most part unscathed. No major catastrophe's, small fleeting tragedies, few permanent scars. Coming out on the other side (meaning middle age) wiser, with a few stories to tell, with minor regrets. Leaving the world better because you were in it. Love me
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