no sleep was had. i hate the spring, & the inability to white out
the fleshy currently irrelevant parts of my brain. irrelevant as they
are, i know they made me who i am. & i'd never do it differently,
but there are some things so painful that it'd be nice to have that
spotless mind.
it's amazing how much we/you/i never knew.
either way, b woke up after 2 hours of sleep to cuddle with ana &
fill up her tummy full of breakfast, then daughter #1 awoke ready for
cartoons & cheerios. the amazing, loving man he is let me sleep in.
still functioning on 2 hours of sleep (me, probably about 5), we packed
everyone into the car & went to the children's museum in new
braunfels. we carried ana around, showing her everything while zelda
played in the rocket ship & read books in the tent. it rained for
exactly 1 minute, the very minute we ventured outside to the water play
area. hours later we escaped without having to buy anything from the
gift shop & headed home. i got the urge to swim before the rain
& bk turned us around & headed to the wading pool at landa
park. while he & ana sat in the car sleepily, z & i ran to the
wading pool & jumped in. we swam in our clothes, dresses swirling
in the clear water. i felt high aftewards. more literally, i felt
amazing. happy. content. beautiful, soaking wet, dripping water on the
car ride home. zelda was giggling & lovey until she fell asleep
& bk & i held hands all the way home.
these feelings are stronger & more constant than i've ever felt in my life. it's a stunning, meaningful existence.
maybe i don't hate spring.
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