It can be loneliest when you are surrounded by people you love. I love my family. I love them with everything i've got. Two brothers, one sister, me - the youngest.
I have always felt at odds with my family. Not quite understood. Not quite part of the family. But, so desperately wanting to be a part of things. A part of the whirlwind.
I suppose this is a theme in my life. I love to be surrounded by friends, yet i never know what to say or how to act and often end up alone in a corner watching the world go by.
I feel most at home, a part of the love, when i am surrounded by my own children and their friends. I love the company of children. I often retreat to the kids table or the playground. Running races and playing crazy eights. I haven't quite figured out this part of me. Why i am more comfortable in the company of children. Obviously i've created enough of them to keep me knee deep. Yet, at the loneliest times i wish it was easier to have a friend.
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I'm incredibly immature. Give me a call.
Posted by Ada | July 11, 2006 11:05 PM