I have been thinking about a lot today. Just dealing with a lot with moving forward on this journey of becoming a Mom, I guess.
There is a song that resonates in my mind when I think about my past.
"What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold"
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold"
I know there are some people in my past that I was completely and utterly shitty to. But then again, there are people that I have known...that deserve more then a little bit of the Chaos I put out.
They deserved more then the cup of bleach I poured them from pretty tea pots.
I remember a room that I was painting a powder blue...and standing on a ladder trying to reach the ceiling... and all I thought about was my future. How shiny I could make it...all the dreams I had and all the desires I felt inside of me. I felt as if I opened my mouth, the entire universe would spill out. I was a new born just starting to crawl.
I gave up a lot over the years. I let go of some dreams...I opened my hands and they just poured out of my palms. I would have followed them anywhere...through darkness....through light....through the storms.
I learned how to bridge a deck of cards in a storm once.
I always thought I could be anything I wanted, if I put my mind to it. This has been the hardest thing I had to learn....that there are certain things that I would never be able to control.
A small hand holding mine, looking up to me with bright eyes full of wonder....
"Mommy...tell me the story again.....Tell me how you and Daddy fell in love....."
I need to fulfill the starvation my dreams have caused me....so I can learn the meaning of the sun.
I apologize for the breaking of stars....
Stumbling hard,
-J.C.
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