I whisper your name to the fierce wind and my tears fall like leaves scattered into a whirlwind…I hope to the sky where I imagine your atoms are dispersed. You are a part of everything but then again I always thought you were. Advertisements
My thoughts are in the clouds but the clouds are at my feet misty and clinging too far to comfortably touch just to step on and squash down I keep looking up and ahead for the sun but it’s nowhere to be found and I wonder how long until the fog clears…
I can’t be the only parent in the world that has to write fan fic about the characters in the books you read your kids, right? It’s like kids’ books totally leave out all the good shit!
All day has been spent looking for the very important papers for The Engineer to take to work…papers that he has neglected to mention in the past three weeks that he was out of the office that I could have looked for at my leisure. It’s a good thing I can’t actually kill people with… Continue reading Panic Switch
Anyone else’s PMS symptoms include the overwhelming desire to post cryptic song lyrics on social media, crying over the current lack of Lucky Charms in your kitchen, worrying about Phil Collins, and yelling, “I GET IT! YER A WIZARD!” at poor souls who dare cross you? Just me then… Ok
My hands wrapped around the steaming mug As the tears begin to pour I try to use my voice But I don’t know what it’s for
Me: I just get really anxious when you’re gone. That’s all. The Engineer: But I’ve travelled the whole time we’ve been together. Me: I know and I used to move all the furniture in front of the doors when you left. At least I don’t do that now. TE: You also lived by yourself for… Continue reading