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Kicking and Screaming


 This ones for you
 

We all have different personalities, and different ways of communicating. Some are
more expressive, while others communicate within themselves. We all have different
levels of experience, which also dictate to us, how we are going to personally express
ourselves to others..

I have had so much un-peacefulness in myself lately, and with everything else going on,
work related and father related, not to mention 'us' related, I wasn't quite sure how to
take the silence.

In my heart, I knew my uneasiness was self-inflicted. I know you only do what you feel
is 'for the good of others' in your heart, self-sacrificing your wants and needs always!

Always!

Although your anger about other things seemed to overflow into my existence, I knew it
couldn't be about me.but my own personal experience overtook that fact and
knowledge, and I had to keep asking you and myself, if you were mad at me. I failed to
see that you were only dealing with 'your stuff', and at the same time, because of your
love for me, were trying to deal with 'my stuff'.

Instead of apologizing for my behavior and uneasiness, I would like to personally and
publicly thank you for your behavior, because I know its only and expression of your
love for me.

Since your witness of God's answer to your prayer for me, I knew I could only trust to
turn to Him for the answers. I finally heard Him speak to me today, telling me to give
you three things: Love, Support and Understanding. I knew it was God talking because
I would have chose the third one to be Compassion, but I am in no position to argue with
God!

I felt a huge sense of calmness when I received this answer, and I thought I knew how I
was to 'behave'. But my 'story' inside my head, wouldn't let it go, and I had to ask, 'are
you mad at me?'. I felt the determination in your voice, trying so hard to convince me,
without mistake, that you were not mad at me. God for bid, you plainly said, "no I'm not
mad at you", to where my next question would have been, "but you SOUND mad".. I
could not only sense, but feel, your desperation not to 'sound mad', for fear that I would
'take it the wrong way'. My realization of this, left me so mad, so utterly mad.AT
MYSELF, for doing that to you!!! For this I AM sorry!

In short, I knew I couldn't ask you to 'explain yourself' to me anymore, for fear that I
would cause that uneasiness in you, due to my own insecurities.

So God sent me the only other person who could speak for you that I know. Brilliantly
God sent me my mother! I kicked and screamed the whole time having to meet her for a
very late dinner.. But I am so glad I went. She set me straight. She was able to express
how you might be feeling and why you might be silent. To tell you the truth, her
reasoning made more sense than anything my mind could conjure up! I've always told
you, that my mom and you think very much alike. It was so freeing to hear you speak,
even though it wasn't you talking. Perhaps God sent her as an answer to BOTH of our
prayers.

So I have to tell you now, that I do understand. I do. Your silence is exactly what I knew
in my heart to be true; that you love me, (she said there is no doubt in her mind you love
me), that you are silent because you don't want to hurt me and you don't want to deceive
me, and I would take any expression of any word or action either way. She said, so its
best not to say or do anything. To be silent.is to be safe!

She said, that's what she would think and do in the same situation.nothing, for fear of
doing the wrong thing and hurting someone more. When she said those words, I knew it
was you talking!

She's right and your right too. the way I've been acting, nothing you could say or do
would make me feel better, I would take it the wrong way either way, (as you have told
me this already.) I have to make myself feel better. She told me to let it go, and live my
life. Not saying let 'you' go, but let 'it' go and just 'be' for now. You are living your life
as best you can now, and I should do the same. She said that you are doing that and
because you can't change the situation now, it's killing you just the same.

So for your sake and mine, I pledge to move forward, loving you, supporting you, and
understanding you. Please never think for one second that I don't love you or want you
with me always, that is never the case.

I love you and I enjoy every minute I discover who you are inside, even when you
haven't said a word!
Posted by DeJaVu at 11:49 PM - 1 Comment   Add a Comment  
 

 Strength
 

is nothing more than how well you hide the pain

No wonder being so strong HURTS like hell !!!
Posted by DeJaVu at 11:18 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 Behind my wall
 

Behind my wall
My heart bleeds for you
Behind my wall
My mind consumes you
I don't know what is right to think or feel
Behind my wall
My love for you is still so real

I am not crazy, just crazy in love
Is there any other kind?

I just want to give you whatever you want
Whatever it is, my love will give it to you

If only you could tell me what it is...
I could give it to you

Until then, I'll have to guess
God keep me from becoming some 'hot mess!'
Posted by DeJaVu at 10:59 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 Phonetic Blunders
 

It appears that I am my mother’s daughter as well as my grandmother’s daughter. I have successfully joined the category of phonetic blunder!

I used to think it was funny, almost hysterical, when my mother and grandmother were to phonetically sound off a lyric to a song, or even a quote. But when I accomplished that very same feat, it almost seemed surreal!

It was strange, yet familiar; humbling, yet consummate!

For instance, my grandmother once asked my mother, why they wrote a song about a guy named ‘Tony Baloni’, stating, “That was a funny name for a song.” My mother finally figured it out, laughing, “They are saying, ‘Only the Lonely’”…

She also thought that Credence, Clearwater and Revival were singing about a ‘bathroom on the right’, when I realized she was talking about the verse, “a bad moon on the risen”.

With that said, my mother, also repeatedly messed up names of people and catch phrases to my complete embarrassment… until…

I had a daughter…

I talk about Chris Dauerty, instead of Chris Daughtry, knowing now that I’m messing up and starting to say it right thinking I’m wrong..

My daughter routinely got all revved up, until we heard another mother pronounce his name that very same way I did, asking for them to play his song on the radio. Then I finally had some backup!

I’ve also realized in my adulthood, it’s not ‘crown out loud’ or ‘this smorning’! But the ultimate had to be last week when I wrote, ‘soak and wet’… what the heck does that mean, when you really look at it… I guess it is ‘soaking wet’!

I said to my mother last night that she should have a Father’s day party, that is a ‘gimme’… she didn’t understand what I was saying, and when I defined ‘gimme’, she said laughing hysterically, “do you mean, ‘it’s a given’”

What goes around really does come around, so make it all good!

It’s nice to know I’m not alone in these blunders, I mean really, ‘only the lonely’ know who Tony Baloni truly is!

In other words, were not alone, those of us who are full of bologna.
Posted by DeJaVu at 10:41 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 I am the victim to the crime you didn’t commit
 

I heard you speak of their accusations
I saw you look into my eyes
You didn’t even have the decency to look away
As you spoke of your trials

Accused of a crime you didn’t commit
Your life completely stopped
Speaking of your sleepless nights

Do you know how many sleepless nights I have had?

How could you tell me about your worries?
Looking me in the eye
A little girl, you gave a dog to
As you took it away, you unintentionally grazed her spirit

Why didn’t you share this story with my brother?
Why did you save it for me?
Why did you think it was ok to tell me? Like everything else!!

As you looked into my eyes
Couldn’t you see her, looking back at you with disbelief?
My lips were completely silent

Pain, couldn’t you see my pain?
You desperately wanted me to see your pain
Could you see mine? Couldn’t you? Wouldn’t you?

Why did you tell me your story?
Were you afraid that we did remember, Lips and me?
Did you think I could harm you with my information?
Is that why you told me, to see how I would react?

Well I guess we won the academy award!
Because God did not let me feel the pain just then
I looked back in your eyes, almost pleading for my daddy
But you can’t be a daddy, you can only be you

You are selfish, and regardless of my trials
You only worry about yours

I am the victim to the crime you didn’t commit

The little girl
The dog
Completely around and in front of your family

All I could think of was

DeJaVu
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