LOL...
So in my teary eyed epiphany of recollection, I was thinking on the silly things that bring a tear to my eye. Needless to say music is a big one, Jim Croce especially. Which is the funny part... there are a number of FANFUCKUTABUOLOUS songs that were written by a select handful of artists between the 60's & 70's that seem to have this emotional impact on me.
The part that really makes me chuckle... yes.. chuckle.. is despite the sad nature of a number of them.. they are my memories of how I once felt and longed for things to be better... and the thing is... I really don't see them getting better than this...
This is how I know things are completely different post "my incident". JIC.. I know who I am.. and I'm not that confused kid anymore.
I'm happy now.. or I should say more accurately.. more content than I thought possible. It's not perfect.. but nothing is.
Now if I could get a series of massages... my body is still so stressed out at the moment..
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