Awkward moments.


@postaday 203; #postaday2011.

There are some things with which I struggle.

When I ask someone a question and I know they aren’t telling me the truth, I get quiet. I cannot call them on it.

When my understanding of a situation seems valid, yet I cannot explain it to someone else, I feel judged.

When my smiles or greetings fall into a void, I wonder why I bother.

John always tells me to smile and greet freely, to embrace my nontraditional ways and succeed, and to know the truth isn’t always mine to set free.

I wish you well.

Love,
me.

Author: lavagal

Hawaii Kai wife and mom. Melanoma Stage 3a Cancer survivor. English Language Learners Coordinator and Paraprofessional Tutor. Super sub teacher. Dormant triathlete. Road cyclist and Masters swimmer. Gardener. Mrs. Fixit. Random dancer. Music Curator. A teenager trapped in an aging body. Did you know 60 is the new 40? It is.

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