The Weekend That Was
I attended the Mass of the Holy Spirit last Friday…probably the last I’ll ever get to visit in a long time. It was so refreshing to listen to a homily that actually made sense again.
It was especially nice seeing my boys again. Too bad that I had to run into a bad case of jelly-jelly that I couldn’t stay longer with them. It really pissed me off and everytime I think about it, I get mad again…so I’ll just stop right here.
I swear, the atrocities of the whole politics of everything.
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Finally got to have "The Talk" out of the way - it made things incredibly easier to bear.
Right about the same time, M called for an emergency pow-wow. Of course I wanted to go, but I had to get "The Talk" over and done with. It was a long time coming what with having to do this and that pa (always…) but at least it happened.
Very dramatic. Very calm. But now things are better, so there.
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I’ve been thinking about the bridges I might’ve burned in the pursuit of working things out. I guess that need to please everybody around me becomes so stifling sometimes that I have to stop making such a big deal if the decisions I’ve made did not go so well with other people.
So here, I’ll give it a shot:
Hey, Rest-Of-The-World, SOD OFF.
There. I hope it worked.
