New Leaf
Well-Known Member
Its confirmed, Tornado was released from jail.
I am the female version of Walter Cronkite, on the evening news, black and white, speaking in a somewhat monotone voice. “It has been revealed that the person in question has not phoned her family and her whereabouts are unknown. However, there is a report from a reliable source that she was seen wandering in an area that is well known for shady activity and drug deals.”
It’s just another Tuesday, right?
I am getting to the point where none of this surprises me. It is like all those parts of me that would have been worried, despairing are just a bit calloused over. From the friction of it. Not that I don’t care, it’s.... survival. Whatever you call it, change the channel, create the bubble, switch focus.
I simply cannot make choices for her, and I am determined not to spend the rest of my life riding the rollercoaster. I detest carnival rides.
I’m still going to hope that maybe, just maybe she ended up in a rehab in a seedy part of town and she was out for a stroll.
Huh.
Only time will tell.
Back to the old drawing board.
Switch focus, keep constructing emotional boundaries, steady as she goes, Leafy.
It’s just another Tuesday.
I am the female version of Walter Cronkite, on the evening news, black and white, speaking in a somewhat monotone voice. “It has been revealed that the person in question has not phoned her family and her whereabouts are unknown. However, there is a report from a reliable source that she was seen wandering in an area that is well known for shady activity and drug deals.”
It’s just another Tuesday, right?
I am getting to the point where none of this surprises me. It is like all those parts of me that would have been worried, despairing are just a bit calloused over. From the friction of it. Not that I don’t care, it’s.... survival. Whatever you call it, change the channel, create the bubble, switch focus.
I simply cannot make choices for her, and I am determined not to spend the rest of my life riding the rollercoaster. I detest carnival rides.
I’m still going to hope that maybe, just maybe she ended up in a rehab in a seedy part of town and she was out for a stroll.
Huh.
Only time will tell.
Back to the old drawing board.
Switch focus, keep constructing emotional boundaries, steady as she goes, Leafy.
It’s just another Tuesday.