Not fully healed
01.06.08 (9:41 pm) [edit]
It's a new year and things are going along more or less swimmingly. I'm knee deep in midterms and wondering what on Earth my students were thinking (or not thinking). Everyone's on the up. Smithi got engaged and Marc is expanding his repertoire and learning to tap dance. Junie's got a new man and Kwan is counting down to her return to Thailand. My best friend is doing good. Yet, why do I turn into an emotional wreck when certain songs come on? Maybe I'm not as healed as I'd like to be. The scar tissue is there, but it's so thin, the tiniest prick starts the blood. How morbid of me.
Final thought: I still can't listen to Take a Bow without bawling.
Final thought: I still can't listen to Take a Bow without bawling.