I just can't please everyone. I am having enough of a time just doing the things I need to do for myself. I can't see my aged father as often as he would like. (Dad... you married her, now live with her! I also have to say that the telephone has two ends, Dad.) I cannot see all my friends as often as they would like. I have nothing to give to this gal from middle school who keeps calling me again and again. Someday I will have to journal about her. She is kind of tragic. I saved her from marriage with a con-artist... over the phone, pretty much by saying... "Are you sure?"
The last time I talked she told me she had gone bi-. Oi. I think she was trying to be like me. Crap. This entry is taking an ugly turn. Look... sometimes we leave the past behind us. They say that is a healthy thing to do! But this isn't what I want you to take from this journal entry... but maybe it is more important than knowing I can't do everything. So let me reiterate:
Look... sometimes we leave the past behind us. They say that is a healthy thing to do!
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