old words
I'm in the oddest place right now. It's been a good day, for the most part. Right now I'm not happy, not sad, not depressed ... I don't know what I feel. Usually at this time of night I'm edging on to depressed, dreading going to bed and flopping around for a while until I can convince myself to go to sleep.
Right now I feel rather strange, though, because I was just working on adding poetry to my wiki ... and I found the vows I wrote for my wedding in 1992. Didn't know that, did you? Yes, once upon a time I was truly and legally married for about a year and a half, starting in November 1992.
They hit me deeply, even now, even fifteen years later. I wrote those; I meant those, and now they are nothing. Just words on a page.
I'll probably post them later. They're hardly sacred any more. I haven't talked to Angela in some 13 years.
What a way to get back in to the poetic groove, huh?
Right now I feel rather strange, though, because I was just working on adding poetry to my wiki ... and I found the vows I wrote for my wedding in 1992. Didn't know that, did you? Yes, once upon a time I was truly and legally married for about a year and a half, starting in November 1992.
They hit me deeply, even now, even fifteen years later. I wrote those; I meant those, and now they are nothing. Just words on a page.
I'll probably post them later. They're hardly sacred any more. I haven't talked to Angela in some 13 years.
What a way to get back in to the poetic groove, huh?