| | Yesterdays is an understatement really. Yester-weeks is more like it. I suspect that I should have married myself away years ago, when I first got out of school – still green and naïve. The love idealist is truly eluding even herself. Then I started thinking maybe naivety is just not the way. Then, materialism is? It has always taken a little more than difficulty for me to place total trust on the table. But through the years, the giving and receiving, the did and not done have formed a misty layer. I think I can see, but not enough to thrust my foot forward. Contented enough to stand still? Like many things, right and wrong is not definite. Neither is it black nor is it white. Gray maybe? Some song with the lyrics goes…now I realize, you dun owe me my happiness…indeed, no one owes anyone his/her happiness. Each of us has a choice. A choice to make or break. I had so many thoughts on this. Yet all I could pen is just what is above. My choice? On a separate matter, tonight’s dinner goes further to affirm a probable fact that I thought I have come to accept. Facing it yet again was a reality slap in the face. Yet, what can I do? Little. Except to keep on believing. In what? If only thinking is acceptance, if only thoughts could be lived… |
| | Posted 9/26/2006 1:04 AM - 388 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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