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Monday, December 12, 2005
8th year
Today is my 8th year wedding anniversary... and same as the past 3 years, it would go on like any other ordinary day without any greetings or i love you's.
No one remembers.
Not even...
This would be another year without the warmth you get accustomed to when you sleep at night, or the mornings when you wake up with a loving peck and hug. Or the times when laughter is shared by mere rekindling what has been during the earlier years.
So, today is my 8th year wedding anniversary... and same as the past 3 years, it would go on like it did .... without any thrills or frills, or surprises. No phonecalls, or emails. This would be another year with the warmth of the smiles of Andee and Diego, the comfort of their hugs and kisses, and the laughter shared with the funny antics they do.
Life would go on, yes ? Because no one remembers.
Well, maybe, just me.
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i first saw you last friday (dec 8), but i paused, thinking, who is she?
... and now i read this. yes, i know how it is. but let me push a bit, and say to you ...
somebody up there remembers ...
hello ying, well you now know who I am :-) thanks by the way!
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