I've been real tardy lately in posting to any of my blogs. I drink more and enjoy it less. I don't share my agonies with anyone but keep them hidden within.
Lately I've been getting flash backs of my mother's funeral and her laying in the open casket. Then the casket laying in the cold concrete crypt waiting for the lid and to be lowered into the dark depth of earth. This is not good.
Tears start to well up in my eyes. This is unusual for me as I see myself turning weak. Oh yes, I did shed more than a tear at her funeral. And I thought I was not human. My weaknesses are starting to show. DAMN!!! and this is not good either.
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