I need some happy.
The weight of the Not Happy of late is making my knees buckle, though I’m still standing.
Yesterday, my children and I released red balloons into a blue sky for their father who ended his life earlier this year. I bought birthday cupcakes for them to mark the day, and we played Queen and The Beatles for him. For them.
I wrote “You can suck it.” on my balloon, in tiny letters so they couldn’t see, and I sent it into the sky.
After friends and family went home, I began to walk up the stairs to my room. On the sixth stair my legs began to slow. By the eighth stair, I began to weep. I planted my feet solidly on stair number nine, and didn’t move until the tears stopped. It didn’t take long.
This morning I am reminded that Horrible Things happen to many people, and that both eases and adds to my grief. I am craving real smiles and belly laughs. I want to see eyes that are twinkling with joy and life and pleasure. I am malnourished and I need to be fed.
4 thoughts on “~Hungry~”
Okay….here is one of my favorite Laffy Taffy jokes….. “What does a bee sit on?” 🙂
I don’t know! Tell me!
His BEEhind…..:) Hope you enjoyed it 🙂
The wheel is always turning…I promise that the worst will pass.
In case that doesn’t work – What do you call a pig shot from a cannon?