19 November, 2010

supposed to count blessings

and most times I try real hard to do just that. But today as I drove down the road this thought popped in my head. I tried to shake it, really I did. But I could not remember the last time someone held my hand. Seems small I s'pose. But it's not in my psyche'  I miss being touched, held, engaged physically and aurally too. 

Started thinking about asking to be called home. premature? I dunno anymore


peace to you

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Give it some time. You just never know. It's dark times for many people, but look at what you have. You've got the bike, you've got a job, and you've got friends. I know it's not the love that you want, but there's days ahead of you. You just never know.

Sherri said...

still hasn't happened, I guess it's OK too