So here I am at work and crying you have moved me so. We are far too young to be mourning our 'Why didn't I's and yet we will always manage to have them.
Tune in next week when I cry over not going to Lenoir-Rhyne in North Carloina despite the lack of full-scholarship.
I think my real challenge here is to turn my "Why Didn't I" into a "Why don't I. . ." do something about it.
Like, okay, hey, I really really really miss performing. There's nothing saying I can't find a choir and just join.
Meanwhile, I just relived 2003 and the Zack year (literally every other one of my entries mentions how much I hated working with him and how much I just did not want to deal) and back when you and I used to comment back and forth and write wonderful x-men fic. . . Good times. At least the you and I part.
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I think my real challenge here is to turn my "Why Didn't I" into a "Why don't I. . ." do something about it.
Like, okay, hey, I really really really miss performing. There's nothing saying I can't find a choir and just join.
Meanwhile, I just relived 2003 and the Zack year (literally every other one of my entries mentions how much I hated working with him and how much I just did not want to deal) and back when you and I used to comment back and forth and write wonderful x-men fic. . . Good times. At least the you and I part.
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