every night, i open the door. i know it won't happen, but i still wish. every morning, i wake up. i definitely know that's not happening yet, but i still wish. i check my voicemail, my texts, and make my daily calls, and i wish. but that's not where it's at, so instead i have to redirect myself. instead of wishing, instead of hopelessly hoping, i'll be thankful. thankful for the thought, thankful for the longing, thankful for the meaning it's given, and the life it has become. thank you. i miss you.
Monday, October 12, 2009
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Long Night in Chicago...
there's something to be said about the manner in which one handles life. personally, i don't think i've got all of the answers by any means. but, i have always been happy with the way that i have handled my own life. unfortunately, not everyone handles themselves in the exact same way. on many levels, this poses no problem as my life is mine and no one else's, etc. but when you run into a situation in one person's life and your own collides with one another, there's an inevitable force to choose one method over the other. it's too bad when it always falls to one side of the fence. so what do you do?
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