Wednesday, June 17, 2020


Been thinking about life, and what we have in it.

There's the family we're born with. Then there are the chosen families we gather to ourselves as we pass through life. I've had several chosen families. 
We love both of these...perhaps in different ways, but we love them. My chosen families came, and went. Some passed on some just drifted away some few individuals whom I still love,...remain. Such is life. 

However my blood family. 
The one I was born with is still there. Still full of unresolved histories still difficult still,...my family. 'And I still love them,...unconditionally. They were there at my beginning, and in my case they'll be there at my end. 

I know this is not true for all...it is however true for me. 

Bless you all.

2 comments:

  1. "Sleep is good, death is better; but of course, the best thing would to have never been born at all."
    -Heinrich Heine

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  2. Actually I'm glad I was born.

    That I got a chance to exist for a little while.
    That I had the unlikely privilege to see how cold vast, and pointless this particular universe is. One filled with dead worlds, and where there is life it's preditory, and cruel.

    ..can't speak for the other universes.

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