Still on the hunt. Unemployment is strangely satisfying, while at the same time incredibly frustrating.
Dear God,
You are a tricky dude. I trust you, and you ask me to trust you further. I go further, timidly stepping forward, nervous every week that passes, and you provide.... encouragement. Not answers, but a strong "hang in there kid". I enjoy your character.
Love,
Jason
I'm still here (and of course by here I mean 7125 McCook. My mom's house). Watching the world i grew up in change, my parents finalize paperwork, and Dad packs boxes to disappear. I'm challenged, and in the face of most of these challenges, i freeze. I don't know how to respond, what to say, when to say something, when to DO something. I'm just kind of here, trying to be happy and nice to everyone and there when they need me.
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hey, hang in there kid. you know that i am here if ever you need to someone to talk to. and it may not help, but i can listen as one whose dad disappeared more than 15 years ago. crazy to think that it has been that long. just know that somebody very far away loves you and is thinking about you!
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