GEEZE. Wait. That reads more like “geese.” Jesus-fucking-Christ, it’s been a long time since we’ve spoken. There are so many distractions right now, I’m not really certain where to start. There are two kids next to me on a really cute date, & I’ve got to keep looking off to the North to see whether the Perseids meteor shower has begun.
It’s making me look like kind of a maniac.
Remember my awful rat phase? Moving up here, those two little monsters were the most tried and true friends I had made, as I was casting around for anything genuine and stable in my life.
Never really shared that with you, but I’m pretty certain you were on to me.
I vacillated between over-, & under-sharing with you in those years. I can imagine how you and pops felt about me back then, what the two of you must have said…
Jesus, I miss you, moms.
Let’s call it quits for tonight. The vultures are circling, & I don’t really know how to end this.
All my love,
PS No freaking meteors. What a letdown!