an intense conversation with mom. about serious things.
something that hasn't happened in a long time.
it came about after some insignificant comment. but then that comment was our jumping off point.
where once you slice open a wound, things just pour out.
and it hurts before it heals.
so that was good. not the gushing. but the fact that we talked. and things were communicated.
if I died tomorrow. I'd be happier 'cause this talk happened.
it'd be one of those things people in movies say they wish they did before their significant other passed away. so that thing happened tonight.
and I hope it happens more often.
'cause why is it such an effort to keep in touch with my parents? it should be natural.
Tuesday, November 4
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