Day 21 – The person or persons that do not read my blog but I wish he/she/they would is…
I don’t know her but she gave birth to me. I like to think she remembers the blonde-haired, brown-eyed girl she began to raise but hasn’t seen since the girl was a year or two(ish) old.
I do not know what I would do with her face-to-face as I’ve lived my life without a single memory of her but if she wanted to she could find me here in my words.
Other people, too.
I struggle with relationships. My family of choice has been made of people that I trust with who I am so they don’t *need* to read of my life through my blog although, many of them do. My family of origin is a different story. The girl who lived with them is not the woman that I am and I fear their rejection. My blog was started for them…to sort of dip my toe into the pool of honestly showing them how I think and feel which may be different from what they think they know about how I think and feel.
Also, David Bowie
Because why the hell not?!?!