I’ve been writing. Painting some. But mostly writing. Broken fragments. Repeated run-on sentences. A heavy flow of a scenario circulated in my head over and over again. I wish I could say it all at loud. I wish I could just write it on the glorious blue sky. But instead, it sits in me… Some truths should never be spoken. Some truths should never be spoken. Some truths should never be spoken… Oh, but how much I wish I could say what I know and think. Well, maybe there is one thing that I can… I can say with confidence that respect is earned not given. One can not force another to be respected. Self-respect is the most valuable gift one could carry and honor. But there are those who loose it. They give it away freely and blindly; then demand it from others. If you don’t have it, you can’t ask for it.. Especially women. Some are victims of their own incapability of self-worth and respect. My hope is that they will learn to stand in their own presence, and be strong enough to believe in their own power and intuition. Oh, the female specious, so beautiful and sensitive. We must start building that resilience muscle against those who so carelessly use and abuse our loving nature.
Wait… there is a brighter side to my note, I think? Oh, yes! My positive message, today, is well just that… positivity. I’m happy. I’m happy. I’m happy. There is news that I might be able to share soon. It’s been in the works for a while now, and my deep hope is that this family dream will come true… My girl will be so happy!