The distant past
I needed a subject to blog about and the past is the only thing I could come up with. The past is on my mind. More specifically someone from the past; someone I once dated. It was twenty plus years ago and I dumped him for some infraction I don't even recall the details of. He is a few years younger then me.
My older brother ran into him a few weeks back. Seems he had a brain tumor removed from his brain and he inquired after me, my brother told him about my Aneurysm and stroke.... he gives my brother his number and tells him to make sure I call him. Well.... a live one that isn't online and found his way to me. So have I called him? Nah, I forgot about it till this morning. Then I thought, no thanks, been there, done that years ago. Until my friend Jim started hounding me and challenging me about calling him. Dammit, there are times I have a big mouth. Well that isn't headline news. Ha.
So I tell Jim, nope, not calling him, he's never been married, still lives in his parents house, still in the same small town, plus he remembers the person I USED to be. I'm not the same person I once was, I have gray hair and I'm not a size 3 anymore. Nope, I'll clasp vanity as my reason to be a twit and a coward. Not calling him..... well I did call and leave a message on his answering machine, with my number. Balls in his court. Would you have called an old boyfriend/girlfriend?
Like how desperate does that sound? No matter how bad it sounds, I did it with all intents and purposes as being open to a different experience and it makes life interesting. With that being said, end of subject. Period.
Pam
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