To all the family I've lost, I have, and have yet to create.

Aug 03, 2010 19:53

Lolz, I started typing literotica.com to get here.  Shows how often I use this thing.

You know how it's funny sometimes to find characters so appealing and lovable.  McGee, I could just squeeze, though I'm sure partly it's because he reminds me of Alex.  It's amazing how sometimes you forget where you stop and the other begins.  How my own history seems to have eras because of the people in my life. Sometimes amazing, sometimes really human.

How can we ever know the impact we have on each other?  It usually comes at a passing, when someone is inevitably and irrevocably lost.   When all you have left is memories.

All that's left.

Why don't we choose to see each other before we leave?   It is something inherent in our culture, that encourages us to build up walls, and take advantage of, quite simply, everything.  The mentality that our life will come as a re-run.  The people in our lives as characters of a favorite show, destined for cancelation, but available on-demand and re-runs.

we're so much more than that.  And it's awful when we don't realize it.  

interactions, loss, family, relationships

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