Sidewalks of New York.
As adults, Christmas starts to mean something different. For me, at least. I’m here with my family but to be quite honest, I feel a little bit lonely. The day has been wonderful, but truthfully, something seems to be missing. I mean, I just wonder whether I’m the kind of person destined to be here with my family and offering another, a wife or a girlfriend, a child or some children, and whether it’ll be the kind of person who is accepted by the rest of them.
I’m getting pulled away. I want to write more about this and I will; but probably not tonight.
1 year ago