I don’t have a story about it but I just loved that song by Duran Duran when it came out in 1981. In fact I saw their U.S. debut at a dance club called Spit in Levittown. Little did I know that they would become a supergroup later.
I am singing just a bit more these days as work seems to be just a little bit better after a dismal beginning in 2011. However, maybe it’s because I just feel a little bit better about my life too and losing the guilt that I was being assigned by would be character assassins.
My stepson will be my voice box as I make my exit from my half a Brady Bunch family. I have decided that I will help him all I can in his new endeavors as much as my experience will lend itself to his chosen vocation. It lets me see that I have no bitterness towards him or for anyone that is sailing into my sunset as a Step Dad. It makes me feel good too that since I have no agenda it is purely the other part of me that some might have chosen to forget. I have to hand it to the kid because he is not shortsighted at all.
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