My Some People
I’ve spent a good part of this a.m. staring out my backdoor window, lost in the eerie comfort of a pitch-black outside,
wondering
about everything,
about nothing,
about whys and whats and ifs and
andandand …
until eventually, finally, I snapped out of my trance and strolled into my archives to discover …
Because had she not followed through, she and my father would never have met and I would not be writing these words today.
& wow, Life.
WoW.
The road each and every, single one of us walk to be placed precisely in our HERE and NOW absolutely and always fascinates my brain and I sure wish I understood why I happened one way instead of the other, why I met her, not him, why …
hmmmm.
& ain’t it funny how paragraphs written so many yesterdays ago are exactly what I need today,
as I take this moment to appreciate, to surround, to realize, to BIG HUG …
my some people.
🙂