Loved and unloved....
A beautifully successful evening.
Loving friends, who we hadn't seen in a long time were here. Family was present, as they always manage to be.
I always manage to get hurt when people don't show up, though. In truth, I take it very personally, which I probably shouldn't. But I do.
Perhaps it is just me, but I think there is nothing finer than an evening with those I love, feeding them, and enjoying the hell out of this life afterwards. I've always suspected that I am a needy friend... but it has taken the last few years to understand what that really means...
Loving friends, who we hadn't seen in a long time were here. Family was present, as they always manage to be.
I always manage to get hurt when people don't show up, though. In truth, I take it very personally, which I probably shouldn't. But I do.
Perhaps it is just me, but I think there is nothing finer than an evening with those I love, feeding them, and enjoying the hell out of this life afterwards. I've always suspected that I am a needy friend... but it has taken the last few years to understand what that really means...