After a week on the lam I have come back to reclaim my den. As I sit here watching my beloved Yankees all three are upstairs hunkered down in their respective rooms probably for the night. I will settle down with my emotions and take my anger and put it on the shelf at least for the present. I know that none of the residents in my house are up to taking me on maybe because I hold all the cards or maybe they are not up to a war of words with me. But I won’t use that as a wedge or brandish it anyone’s face. I am done retreating I am here. Living with me might be even more difficult than living without me. Maybe it will be the reverse when my body of work is looked at with some impartiality. I did notice I lost another FB stepdaughter but I guess I am stuck with her financially for the duration. It’s funny too how I am still good for some things including my address. I think I would like to pull the plug on that except for the fact that I might hurt the one that I hurt and I don’t want that.
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