T Minus 6 days and counting…

written 10 Sep 2005 well into the night

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This is the last Saturday I’ll probably ever spend in this house. Everything I do these days seems to be the last of something. I’m about to move on to a really big new something, but until then, for the next week, it’s only a bunch of lasts.

Things have recently gotten okay here in Erie, PA. Not spectacular by any means, but definitely “okay” and in that normal way that would satisfy most people pretty well. I don’t feel satisfied. I know that to be content is to be over, and that’s why I’m continually struggling to find a new means of discontent in my life. Right now I’m on the trail, blazing for the next little glimpse of satisfaction, and that will be going on this grand amazing adventure and spending my waking moments and falling asleep minutes with the woman I love more than most things get to feel anything.

There’s more to the story but not for now…

A lone soul responds...

  • Looking back, it was the last Saturday in that house. It was a house full of good memories and bad, and the extremes of both…

    Damn, the extremes. From divorce to exhaulted promised loves…to losing those loves.

    It was Bob. It was the Stick. The Chort turning 3, and keeping track of his height on the doorframe to the basement.

    The bank foreclosed on it recently, and I live in another land.

    Good buy homely timer….

    - nathan | 05:49pm 12 Dec 06

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