Sunday, July 5, 2009

It's a funny thing...time...

Happy 4th yall...I hope you all had a safe and blessed holiday...

As my quarter century hastily approaches, I can't stop myself from having the same re-evaluating thoughts and constantly thinking: It's a funny thing, time. It changes us, it makes us realize, it heals,time after time. Even though I feel blessed and thankful everyday for the mother and family that I have, the upbringing I did and the self-growth I experienced very early on, Life is so cyclical some things you can't escape.

My ex proposed tonight, again. Each time he fights just a little harder. This time he even threw in, "You know you think about it, we should have never broken up." Truth is, who doesn't think about the W's? What if? Why not? Why? When did it go wrong exactly? He went on to say, "I know I know, now I'm that guy, the one you spoke of. Now I'm one of the ones who realizes they fucked up and you were great." Ok now what...

Like I said it's a funny thing time...it's always interesting to see what remains the same when the dust settles. Whether it's a friendship that ended, a relationship, anything.

Time is a very funny thing but one thing is for sure, it always tells exactly what you need to know.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

sounds cliche but time is really precious..its the one thing you cant take back..that we all go thru..thats immaterial yet so enduring..i think one of the most sacred things is to give someone ur time..shit esp mine..that shit is irreversible..B

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