I've spent some time lately reminiscing. thinking back, not too long. summer past, year before. thinking about things in the status quo, in a boat of no motion on a sea with no waves, just trying to stand perfectly still and call it 'love'. is that love? is love a lack of movement for fear the ripples will cause too great a stir? is love the holding of a single breath, the eggshells beneath careful feet that make no noise? I miss her, but this life is getting interesting to me, and i'm looking forward to the adventure.
this title is a double, meaning that i see two focuses after i wrote it. i love being directed in this fashion. my sleep was broken last night and may be again by this pain in my side. rather than just hope for the best, i did the things i could today and made an appointment with my doctor for tomorrow. taking better care of myself, trying to anyway. when i couldn't get back to sleep, i didn't try to run upstairs and get creative. i laid back, i reflected. i tried baking soda and warm water (bicarb) to see if i could ease the pain if it was a gas bubble. helped some, not much. i had breakfast, cleaned my dishes, went north eventually to my parent's house. my Roku remote was there. i made omelets and grits for my mom and aunt. i was going to go to the doctor with my father had he gotten his appointment, but my side got to hurting pretty bad again and i left. i went to the store, got a couple of things, and came home. i went to Lonnie's house this evening, had dinner with he and Toscha. i've talked to Chris, to Syd, i've worked on a song, though i didn't get much writing done because sitting makes this shit hurt worse. i've done what i could. i cared enough to try. that's the second part of the double. I Better Care. i better be willing to act as if, and when i know what i'm supposed to do, do it. because no one is going to do these things for me.
i came home this evening and did the assessment for Enterprise car rental, where i applied for a work from home position. God's will be done. I am grateful for awareness, and i thank my Father for allowing my mind to continue to grow.
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