Always asking for more.
I woke three times from pleasant dreams last night. Each time I woke, I cried myself back to sleep. Isn't that pathetic and selfish?
I have so much. A sweet-tempered, beautiful, healthy son. A lovely little cottage and kind neighbors. A couple of decorative hay bales and multi-colored, decorative gourds surrounding a smiling, factory-made scarecrow. Apple-scented candles and green houseplants. A rewarding career and the respect of my peers.
Dammit.
What if my co-worker was right? What if I can't go it alone?
I have so much. A sweet-tempered, beautiful, healthy son. A lovely little cottage and kind neighbors. A couple of decorative hay bales and multi-colored, decorative gourds surrounding a smiling, factory-made scarecrow. Apple-scented candles and green houseplants. A rewarding career and the respect of my peers.
Dammit.
What if my co-worker was right? What if I can't go it alone?
3 Comments:
Anyone who tells someone who has made it this far already that they can't go it alone deserves to be Dynasty slapped.
Oh. Thanks guys. That's sweet. I missed you!
Scott, How's your family?
They're good, thanks for asking. Cameron, our youngest is 5 months now and doing all the exciting stuff that babies do, and Braeden our almost 3 yr old(can't believe how time goes by like that) is your typiucal 3 yr. old. Full of funny ideas and mischief. Hope this finds you and your son well around the holidays. Godd to see the explosion of posts lately too. Hope that means all is well.
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