chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
I like this .. .it reminds me of the facination I always have with "the waiting place" page in "Oh The Places You'll Go"Well done--and I like the twist at the end (and the fact that you taught me to do the same thing!) I was amazed when, during Chris's surgery, I was in the waiting room for over two hours watching people wait and I was the ONLY one with a book. The other people didn't even pick up the magazines (or much look at the TV) they just sat there frozen is some odd suspended animation. I guess in some ways I'm impressed they can occupy themselves without THINGS but it strikes me as strange none-the-less.
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