Friends come and go. Eric and I have spent some really valuable time together...... mostly drinking. He and I just clash but at other times find love. I choose to be alone for my own haunting reasons. He is getting nothing from US. He taught me that Great Sex was not always love although i do love great sex. There has to be an equal pulling together spiritually and sexually. I could not find the way to him sexually and he could not find the way to me. Walls...hangups...ego...power trips. Resentment. We came a long way. I will still grow w/out his presence well maybe not drumming but maybe yes. Around him I could really drum. And we sang and scatted and made love on the lawn when it was good. Something always reared its ugly head in both of us however so we both need to heal and learn more about relationships and responsibility. Nobody knows it all. I will miss my best friend. He knows me more than anyone. Tearfully, Sunami-zenje
Sober Genuine and Spunky Low Maintenance Gardener, Writer And Musician interested in hanging with laid back, funny sober friends, helping people regain their health through holistic medicine and broadening their perspective on interpersonal relationships, spirituality and positivity in order to create their own heaven on earth. Music and Nature seem to be my driving forces and lately just being still in the quietude. Not a member of the rat race and trying to seek balance and peak health amidst the chaos of society. Quieting my mind is my latest challenge....it's like the eveready bunny...it keeps going, and going and going!
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