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Growth
Growth
In secret ways, I grew up
It wasn’t growing taller
Nor was it learning more
It was the places in darkness
There I learned and found,
Lost much to gain little
People observed some
The physical changes
The hips, the breasts
The height, the make-up
People guessed others
The inner changes
The mind, the desires
The beliefs, the goals
But in places in the darkness
Things changed unobserved
And not assumed. They grew
Dark and black as their place
Of birth, they haunt me now
Adolescence leaves
Without remark
The growth to adult
Leaves deep scars
A Semi-Rant
I can sense change in the air for me,
I do not know what is about to happen to
me, but I know its happening, and I am a
little nervous.
I hope I meet a man, someone
who totally adores me for who I am, not
the sex or the money, because since people
found out I have money they really just try to
use me, like the last one, "I would come see
you but I don't have gas in my car, could
I borrow some money from you?" Gosh, I
really do not like people like that.
I also hope it is something exciting, like
a promotion or something like that.
I felt this feeling last week that something was
about to change, and now the feeling is
so strong.
I will let everyone know what that change is.
*random moment*
I hate my ex with a fiery passion. He keeps trying to
call me and shit telling me he is sorry for hitting me,
and he is going through counseling now for it, and
he would like me back, and I was like "well thats a
little difficult seeing as I am 4,000 miles away."
Ugh people never see what they have until it is gone.
I do not know what is about to happen to
me, but I know its happening, and I am a
little nervous.
I hope I meet a man, someone
who totally adores me for who I am, not
the sex or the money, because since people
found out I have money they really just try to
use me, like the last one, "I would come see
you but I don't have gas in my car, could
I borrow some money from you?" Gosh, I
really do not like people like that.
I also hope it is something exciting, like
a promotion or something like that.
I felt this feeling last week that something was
about to change, and now the feeling is
so strong.
I will let everyone know what that change is.
*random moment*
I hate my ex with a fiery passion. He keeps trying to
call me and shit telling me he is sorry for hitting me,
and he is going through counseling now for it, and
he would like me back, and I was like "well thats a
little difficult seeing as I am 4,000 miles away."
Ugh people never see what they have until it is gone.
Here's to New Beginnings
I find myself, for some reason, being more optimistic lately. Having a new perspective. And looking forward to changes that I think will happen.
First, I find myself silly in love, and looking through new eyes at a person that I only saw "in the past". The past is over - we can't change it, but we can certainly learn from it. Luckily, we found our way out of the hole we dug and had lived in for a while now. We stuck our heads out, and yes - the sun came up.
Second, I am finding more positive ways to work, and avoiding negativity until absolutely necessary. I can't please everyone, but amazingly some people do find me slightly useful. I'd forgotten how that felt, and I like it!
Third, I think the country is about to change - for the good. I think the man I am hoping will be president can change the world. How we look at the world and how it looks at us. A man of THIS generation, not of past ones, who understands where we are now - and how to get us out of here!
I hope he is given a chance. No - I hope he is given EVERY chance. If the media and the "other side" could just leave him be and see what happens, I think we're in for something amazing. I think our people will unite under this man and hopefully put politics aside. He is the man in the middle - between young and old, black and white, us and them. He's old enough to know, and young enough to dream.
Let's give him a chance, folks, and hop on for the ride.
I find myself, for some reason, being more optimistic lately. Having a new perspective. And looking forward to changes that I think will happen. First, I find myself silly in love, and looking through new eyes at a person that I only saw "in the past". The past is over - we can't change it, but we can certainly learn from it. Luckily, we found our way out of the hole we dug and had lived in for a while now. We stuck our heads out, and yes - the sun came up.
Second, I am finding more positive ways to work, and avoiding negativity until absolutely necessary. I can't please everyone, but amazingly some people do find me slightly useful. I'd forgotten how that felt, and I like it!
Third, I think the country is about to change - for the good. I think the man I am hoping will be president can change the world. How we look at the world and how it looks at us. A man of THIS generation, not of past ones, who understands where we are now - and how to get us out of here!
I hope he is given a chance. No - I hope he is given EVERY chance. If the media and the "other side" could just leave him be and see what happens, I think we're in for something amazing. I think our people will unite under this man and hopefully put politics aside. He is the man in the middle - between young and old, black and white, us and them. He's old enough to know, and young enough to dream.
Let's give him a chance, folks, and hop on for the ride.
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Isn't it just amazing how time flies?
It feels like ages have passed since high school, yet only a few years have gone by. Even this year has gone by so fast itself. Wasn't it just yesterday that this year began? It feels that a lifetime ago I started at the university that I'm at, but it hasn't been quite a year yet. This summer feels like it just started yesterday, yet at the same time it's been here for years (that might be due to the relentless heat of summer).
Before I know it my senior year of college will begin and time will pick up speed, or slow dramatically with my anticipation. Either way this rite of passage grows less distant every day.
Don't really know if there was a point to this. Other than my nostalgia and being mesmerized by my own perception of time.
It feels like ages have passed since high school, yet only a few years have gone by. Even this year has gone by so fast itself. Wasn't it just yesterday that this year began? It feels that a lifetime ago I started at the university that I'm at, but it hasn't been quite a year yet. This summer feels like it just started yesterday, yet at the same time it's been here for years (that might be due to the relentless heat of summer).
Before I know it my senior year of college will begin and time will pick up speed, or slow dramatically with my anticipation. Either way this rite of passage grows less distant every day.
Don't really know if there was a point to this. Other than my nostalgia and being mesmerized by my own perception of time.
~ THE NATURAL ORDER... CONTINUED ~
"No man ever steps in the same river 'twice'... for it's not the same river and he's not the same man..."
~ Heraclitus
I need no introduction in this Mindsay community... therefore I will dispatch with the cursory pre-amble.
To suggest that I have returned to Mindsay as the proverbial Phoenix, rising out of my own ashes to relish in my re-birth; perhaps is not so optimistic as it is terribly premature.
Save for but a few devoted stalwarts... those whom I love much in this community and who have been tremendously loyal to me, my little family and our very modest trials... you (at large), won't know who I am... and nor should you be entirely interested either.
My return here shall be nothing shy of 'self-serving' in it's motives...
This re-connection needs to be recuperative and cathartic by design... I make no apologies for this.
I have left a footprint here at Mindsay... and that legacy will belong to my daughters and my wife.
I begin anew... I alone on this earth hold the key to which our little history awaits.
As God wills it... I will turn towards change... embracing every wretched turn of this key...
I matter very little in the vast overall scheme of things to come... and I hold no particular monopoly upon wisdom.
But to my ability to walk this world with humility and compassion... and to the world belonging to my daughters...
I matter a great deal.
The following short penning will have to suffice as "news" for the time being.
My seemingly quick evaporation from Mindsay some months back was necessary in order to create separation.
Separation, so that we could attend very devotedly to the cardiac issues developed by my flower, my eldest daughter Shannon.
To this, I stepped from my world to ensure hers... and the boundless, timeless link to her younger two sisters.
(abandoned, quite reluctantly and decidedly sorrowfully, were our adoption plans for Ahanna...)
I will, I know... never do anything more profoundly significant in my life... than see to my daughter's death.
We, as a family... gave up my Shannon during the night of June 4th... this year, 2008.
To those of you who hold our intimacies... you know well of my daughters' history.
That they have had their turn at massive change before...
This July 15th... they will mark the beginning of their fourth year without Mommy... who was violently stolen from their infancies by a drunk driver.
(when sleep returns to my world... I will at least have my nightmares free of Shannon being all alone and frightened... I know now God, that Your plan was to ensure that one of us was going be wherever our children were, are or will be... forever and forever).
This will not be a forum for updates on Shelby and Kendall... each is terribly empty... Shannon will not be replaced at any turn... on any level.
It was their Mommy's legacy that her daughters were sisters first... last... and always... this was to be their ever-enduring link to God... to their Mother and to one another.
As God is my witness...I will see to this...
as I step into the river for the first time... again.
God Bless you all.
To suggest that I have returned to Mindsay as the proverbial Phoenix, rising out of my own ashes to relish in my re-birth; perhaps is not so optimistic as it is terribly premature.
Save for but a few devoted stalwarts... those whom I love much in this community and who have been tremendously loyal to me, my little family and our very modest trials... you (at large), won't know who I am... and nor should you be entirely interested either.
My return here shall be nothing shy of 'self-serving' in it's motives...
This re-connection needs to be recuperative and cathartic by design... I make no apologies for this.
I have left a footprint here at Mindsay... and that legacy will belong to my daughters and my wife.
I begin anew... I alone on this earth hold the key to which our little history awaits.
As God wills it... I will turn towards change... embracing every wretched turn of this key...
I matter very little in the vast overall scheme of things to come... and I hold no particular monopoly upon wisdom.
But to my ability to walk this world with humility and compassion... and to the world belonging to my daughters...
I matter a great deal.
The following short penning will have to suffice as "news" for the time being.
My seemingly quick evaporation from Mindsay some months back was necessary in order to create separation.
Separation, so that we could attend very devotedly to the cardiac issues developed by my flower, my eldest daughter Shannon.
To this, I stepped from my world to ensure hers... and the boundless, timeless link to her younger two sisters.
(abandoned, quite reluctantly and decidedly sorrowfully, were our adoption plans for Ahanna...)
I will, I know... never do anything more profoundly significant in my life... than see to my daughter's death.
We, as a family... gave up my Shannon during the night of June 4th... this year, 2008.
To those of you who hold our intimacies... you know well of my daughters' history.
That they have had their turn at massive change before...
This July 15th... they will mark the beginning of their fourth year without Mommy... who was violently stolen from their infancies by a drunk driver.
(when sleep returns to my world... I will at least have my nightmares free of Shannon being all alone and frightened... I know now God, that Your plan was to ensure that one of us was going be wherever our children were, are or will be... forever and forever).
This will not be a forum for updates on Shelby and Kendall... each is terribly empty... Shannon will not be replaced at any turn... on any level.
It was their Mommy's legacy that her daughters were sisters first... last... and always... this was to be their ever-enduring link to God... to their Mother and to one another.
As God is my witness...I will see to this...
as I step into the river for the first time... again.
God Bless you all.
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