What do you dream about?
Thursday, August 23, 2007 When I first divorced I used to keep a journal. It was a love letter to someone else, to the future, to the love I was sure I would find soon. I told him about my day, and about my hopes, and about the dreams I had, the odd moments of deja vu, where I was almost certain I was seeing through his eyes. Sometimes I would close my eyes, and see a road that I’d never before seen, and wondered if the vision I held in my head was that of him, right then, driving some road. Was he going home? Was he alone? Sometimes I would be inexplicably happy for absolutely no reason, sometimes so sad I longed to cut my own heart out of my chest and only feel the better for it. Was I feeling something, down some invisible connection? Were the emotions mine? Or was it just an odd balance of chemical and moment that made me feel the way I did? Labels: proem, sometimes you just have to weep |
That's really interesting, and sad. I think I used to do this, but I don't believe in soul mates anymore -- maybe because I've been married almost 20 years.
Cindy, this was such a beautiful, bittersweet, wonderful post. It really inspired me and changed the direction entirely of my next project. Huge. So thank you!!
By Joely Sue Burkhart, at
5:13 PM
Miss UV, you're probably right. But 20 years of marriage is awesome.3 Comments:
Joely, Your words are a great honor to me, thank you!