“Then your wife seems to think you’re part of the furniture. Oh, it’s peculiar. She used to be so nice…….”
Sometimes, even when you think you are doing everything you can and then some…..it still isn’t enough.
At such times, the long way home is not such a bad thing.
Sometimes something seems just fine
It sounds perfect in your head
Then it leaves your lips or fingers
and you wish you were dead
An old saying reads as such,
Better to be silent and thought a fool
than to speak and remove all doubt
How easy that sounds
but in practice it is so very difficult
The disconnect between mouth and mind
rules the verbiage that we vomit
So here is the dilemma
do we speak our mind
at the risk being misunderstood
No, I say we do not
we speak what is in our head
what is in our heart
what will be, will be
Just remember to wash your feet………….
She has known I’m leaving for a week now
Not a word
Not a Goodbye
Not a Thank You
Not an I’ll miss you
It’s been a week now
My birthday is here too
What did I expect…..
I don’t know
It is what it is and this is all it is