today while driving down on the 101 i was listening to npr. at first, the california report mentioned the sf bay oil spill, and all the sick birds and destruction. this made me really teary eyed. then, in a separate segment, they spoke with women who had returned from serving in iraq. at one point they talked with a mother and her children, who essentially indicated that the mother had become more detached and distant. she had missed her son change during puberty. this made me even more sad. i got all teary eyed, doubly so.
i don't usually break up so easily. maybe it was the early morning drive. but i was so sad.
now i'm in vegas, contemplating gambling these worries away. but sleep might win out over gambling.
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