Heavy, and like it doesn't fit right.
I think there's memories that push against it's walls.
Reflections building inside a space much too small.
I rationalize, ignore, and push them away.
But they come back,
Eventually.
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No comments? That's just plain odd.
Well, then.
As usual, I have something mildly amusing I could put on here...but it would be better appreciated on a day when your feeling more lighthearted.
So today I'll just say that you have an incredible talent for "wording", and I'm curious to know if something like this post is just there, or if you have to think on it for a while!
Oh... and you should add Mulan and Wall-E to your list of movies. :)
Haha, I'm sure the lack of comments is a result of lack of blogging.
And yes, I do think on it a while. Because this used to be a long pathetic blog with excuses and feelings spilling out of it. I summed it up. Still got my pity party out on a day that was hard (they come and go), but didn't have to put anyone through a dramatic drawn out post.
The silly thing is ... nothings really wrong ... just not really right ... and it's been like that for so long.
I bounce back.
I give them a couple days...
and still they don't comment.
*cue chirping crickets*
Wow. Tough audience!
(Emily? Dan? Back me up here...)
Please don't change your writing style. All the feeling is what makes it interesting!
not wrong, but not really right.
I feel ya.
And some days, when the heartspace seems a little too crowded, it could be there's one of those guests that never actually left, but was suspected to have. It's like, "Um, you're not welcome here."