...trying to decipher the truth when all the clues and information are missing and the only thing left is a fleeting memory of how I think things should be...

Saturday, January 24, 2015

it occured to me...

it occurred to me... that if... and only if...

IF. If there were anything left to do, or say, or feel, or cry about. I have already done that. There is nothing more of me left for you. The proverbial barrel was scraped a long, long while ago. I essentially am "empty" when it comes to you. My love has run dry. My patience has met its limit. I am over any past drama, or current drama, or future drama. I don't feel any way about you.

It occurred to me also, that I feel the polar opposite about other people.

I will lay down my life for my kids. Or my brother. Or my sister. Or my mother. Or my father. I will wake up in the middle of the night for my friends. I will drive long distances just to be with other people. I hear their voices and I feel excited, alive, well and refreshed.

You chastise me because I am doing something so "un-christian"... I honestly believe that God will forgive me. He knows my heart.