This is about friends; not the superficial kind you see so often today. But the real, deep down, soul connecting kind. The ART of friendship; a friendship that was suppose to last into old age but lasted a mere 37 years -
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Not in Their Genetic Makeup
I'm trying to figure out what you would have done if things had been reversed. Here, this week has been tough at home, tensions running high, emotions raw, stupid arguments started and silent days and nights following. You remember those days. How many lunches did we have to discuss crappy days like that? Except you're not here for me to talk to now. Girlfriends are for that very thing - when our husbands just don't get it, can't get, won't get, don't want to get, incapable of getting it, because its not in their genetic makeup! I don't know how to explain this! I don't feel like I should have to! Yet, here I am - feeling guilty for grieving, still. I'm doing the best I can. What the hell?!!!
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