The Secret Art of Forgetting

[pdragon76]

WARNING:  This post is about a motorcycle fatality that occurred in March 2007 in Western Australia.  If you think you may know this person, or have lost someone under similar circumstances, I ask that you give this entry a miss and I'll catch up with ya in my next post.

It’s been three months.  I almost didn’t remember at all.  But at the bore

Comments

[bluesister]

That's horrible. I'm sorry you saw that. And it sounds like some PTSD with the flashbacks which is to be expected with something like that, yeah? Glad it's fading.

[pdragon76]

Ta for reading. I get invasive memories of my brother picking his nose and wiping it on the dash of my car too, soooo...not sure if it's PTSD or just a very lucid recall for distressing events... Either way I'm sure it's perfectly normal. The recall, not the snot on the dash. :-)

[sewn_to_all]

That poem is brilliant,
really
one of the best i've read on this group

you...
just.....
nailed it.

[pdragon76]

*is befuddled*

wow, thanks. actually, I take it back. this one wrote itself. I'll pass your comments along to the cosmos. How's that? :-)

[sewn_to_all]

yeah
pass the praise along

plenty to go around.