.....at the computer...or lay on the couch....or sit on the balcony. This has been one of those weeks. Where I thought Thursday was Friday....where I didn't eat alot because I wasn't that hungry.
I have been donating, tossing and selling much of the clutter. I think of my ex: who basically walked out of the apartment, taking his clothes, his computer, a table, a desk and not much else. All the pictures of us together, I've now sorted, cried about and put away.
Who will come out of this stronger? He who started with all new things and a new life?
Or the one who stayed, and reviewed every item, one by one.
A bright,indulged,yet lonely only child became an orphan one hot June afternoon long ago. He vowed he'd escape his situation, get to Hollywood, become a writer, and have it all. He did just that: but to his surprise discovered it was only the beginning.
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Showing posts with label forward motion. Show all posts
10 February 2012
06 September 2011
Summer Ends, but I ain't falling
So, on this day, after wandering through the wilderness in search of myself, I decided to grow up a little and figure my way out of the Canyon of the Dolls. I've had it with so many things, mostly my own stubborn refusal to sprout wings and fly on to the next adventure. I can only blame myself, but I'm over blame.
And so, we begin the beguine.
And so, we begin the beguine.
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change,
forward motion,
growth
Location:
Hollywood, Los Angeles, CA, USA
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