I won't go into it all, at this point in time. I'm sure it will all make good blog fodder when all is said & done but for now, suffice it to say that those closest to me are riding the roller coaster with me: trying to make me keep my hands inside the ride, wear my safety belt, and stop trying to stand up in the moving car...every.damn.day. I really am quite a challenge sometimes. Thank God they love me anyway.
"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." - Henry David Thoreau
Monday, June 30, 2014
About Roller Coasters
I'm in a crappy season, friends, and today strikes me as the pinnacle. I want to write; I write in my head a great deal, actually. But what comes out doesn't feel valuable for you - it's too raw, too frustrating really to transcribe. And so ye olde blog languishes, awaiting my keystrokes.
I won't go into it all, at this point in time. I'm sure it will all make good blog fodder when all is said & done but for now, suffice it to say that those closest to me are riding the roller coaster with me: trying to make me keep my hands inside the ride, wear my safety belt, and stop trying to stand up in the moving car...every.damn.day. I really am quite a challenge sometimes. Thank God they love me anyway.
I won't go into it all, at this point in time. I'm sure it will all make good blog fodder when all is said & done but for now, suffice it to say that those closest to me are riding the roller coaster with me: trying to make me keep my hands inside the ride, wear my safety belt, and stop trying to stand up in the moving car...every.damn.day. I really am quite a challenge sometimes. Thank God they love me anyway.
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