some of the worst wrongs are righted on three chords

Sep 23, 2010 21:36

family dynamics and

thinking a lot lately about passing, and my new job
and how i wish i lived somewhere magical
i need to work on my space

i know richard would feel good in my space (my real space, not this with the dark purple walls) and i love that

also drove past his old house and realized how good it feels to be in a place where i know all the streets
maybe it just felt good to be in 2007?
we talked about how every time you leave your parents' place for a while, it becomes less and less your home. this doesn't even feel like a home.

i missed mom when i was in berkeley, but i miss her when i'm here, too. delete delete delete. i know better than to try to understand her relationship.

really upset me earlier talking to me (and partially blaming me?) about a financial crisis i can't help her to solve. have been drifting and attempting to recover since then. talked to richard. put gas in her car. got anna a birthday card. had a pancake and some tension with my stepdad. repeat.

tomorrow will be better,
two weeks, monterey bay.

that was just a scrape-- all this blood's gonna wash away.
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