the tipsy topsy world of changeable moods ... The dark within; the thoughts I once had. One wrong word misplaced in the day, can be a huge trigger. The silence reigns over me again. The time has moved. In thy mind it is crystal clear and stuck. What others did to one; is insurmountable. We that are left, the forgotten ones.
I have been jesting with daughter today. Her boyfriend did something hilarious last year. That was admitted to me. I was at his foster familys' for Christmas Day and it would naturally have been brought up in the banter. They thought they better tell. Although it was a could have been dangerous situation; it turned out so farcical and funny. A lesson learnt the hard way.
