The following is taken from the blog of a man I consider to be my very best friend. I think at some point in the past we knew each other and were great friends then. At times we have had the same inclinations or thoughts from opposite sides of the country. Besides other men in my family, he is the only man I have never been, nor ever will be, embarrassed to publicly or privately say “I Love You” to.
I am at the cusp of the end of one chapter of my life and start a new one. There is a sense of relief because at this point i feel so broken. It is not that i am in pieces. I am still in one piece but it doesn't feel like it is a healthy one piece. So change needs to happen; where it will take me i do not know. I only know I've slowly become someone i don't remember. Maybe I'm schizo or have multiple personalities, i really don't think it is anything that exotic. I've just lost something and i need to figure out what it is I've lost and why and how to replace it or regain it. In any case, change is the only certain thing and I'm looking forward to it whatever it might be.
His name is Son Dao, and I truly believe our bond is the bond of brothers. Here is the address of his blog that I lifted the above from. http://itwillpassreally.blogspot.com/
p.s. Son if you’re reading this, I love ya bro.
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