Monday, July 16, 2012
Knocked For A Loop
So much sadness I can't sleep. Yesterday it oppressed me like a heavy blanket. I attempted to just be with it without attaching stories. The tears kept running down my face as I moved throughout my day. The reasons are obvious. My son. My mother. My granddaughter. K. It's been over a year since K. told me he wasn't sexually attracted to me and didn't want to be my lover and I still haven't gotten over it. And yet I'm not really depressed over that. The disconnect I experience with him sometimes just knocks me for a loop.
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What happened with your son?
If I could figure out how to send you some undiluted joy, I would do so.
Thanks Pagan. I feel the joy along with the sadness. My son...a long story. I'll share it with you sometime.
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