One for the bread lines, one for the billionaires
One for the missing, one for the barely there
One for the certain, one for the real confused
One for me, one for you…
Do you ever just get really good and sick of yourself? Like, if you hear you say one more word you know you’re going to vomit? That’s how I have been feeling, and it’s the reason I haven’t been writing. It’s not that I’m sad or angry, in fact it’s quite the opposite – I’ve been so happy I’m flat boring. I just haven’t felt like I have had anything good or intelligent or interesting to say. I think that’s because I usually write about myself. So, to get the words flowing again, I will write this one for everyone else. There are so many people in my life that I find good and intelligent and interesting. This one is for you.
I don’t have any photos for this post, only words.
I don’t have any words for myself, only others.
Words for my baby, who is growing and moving and often neglected.
Words for my son, who illuminates my soul.
Words for my husband, who ignites my heart.
Words for my mother, who is healing from an injury left untreated too long.
Words for my father, who has made many sacrifices.
Words for my brothers, who are waiting.
Words for my sisters, who give me patient perspective.
Words for my friends, who have recently had to face the mortality of their children.
Words for my friends, who must parent their parents.
Words for my person, who constantly stretches for more, in every way.
Words for my grandmothers, who provide the example to guide me daily.
The words are all the same.
The words are: I love you.
The words are: Thank you.
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