Monday, October 30, 2006

Sharp as a knife...


I was just sitting here in my bedroom, eating dinner, and listending to a conversation going on next to me. A very simple comment made in passing just cut through me to my core. It was a perfectly innocent comment I am sure, but in the context of my life the past four years, it wasn't that simple.

When you live your life with someone in a dual role, ine in which you are that person's everything and one in which you are a nothing, how is it possible to not feel very comment made in which you are exlcuded, whether inentionally or accidentally, from not feeling like you are being invalidated?

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