Curtains.

It is so tough to write on a blank sheet of paper. Sometimes, especially when you are unhappy, especially when you hide within yourself things you do not want to discuss with yourself. Sometimes, when that happy curtain of un-acceptance wears from hanging in there untouched for decades, it does not feel good. Thick curtains should hang in right there where they belong – they should not move, they should be still.

It is good to have someone in life who knows all about you - Someone who keeps you from running away the moment the curtains part in the wind, someone with whom you are not afraid to walk through to the other side, someone to share all of life with – with all it’s lived past, living present & coming future.

Sometimes, I feel blessed.

Thank You…