I Think I Was Born In The Wrong Nest
No one in my large family really gets me. Facebook is my new neighborhood. It has everything
I want in a neighborhood. I feel included.
I have felt that way for a long time, I just didn’t know how to express it.
No one in my large family really gets me. There is always an underlying awkwardness that I reacted to by
withdrawing and separating myself from the crowd. Family gatherings
were painful and so we seem to have abandoned the effort. I have done
fairly well without these connections over the years. Amazing what a
person can get used to. But?.
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I was busted and I knew it. He was able to gently show me how inattentive I was and
could laugh about it, it was one of the most loving gestures I have
felt from him in a long time.
“Hmmmmm??
I said as I realized that my man had just said something to me and I had not heard one word of it.
“Yes, Larry,? He said, “That is a great idea, I think we should do that.?
I snapped into the present and looked at him. He was doing what I do when I can’t get his attention.