But some personal things demand documentation of some sort.
Like Thanksgiving with my newly-discovered sister.
So about 15 minutes ago, my aforementioned sister informed me that my infrequently mentioned mother is in NYC and interested in seeing me.
I haven't seen her in a mother-son context since I was about five years old. I haven't seen or heard from her in any capacity since I was about ten years old.
I feel a fair amount of
But I did want to document the date and time.
I also thought it was interesting to note that the only people who know about this right now are:
my sister (who informed me)
Leila (who I haven't met in person)
and another friend who has requested anonymity when referenced on TAN
and of course, now, anyone who happens to read this post.
I'm such a weirdo... But maybe I'm going to find out why.
She's here until Saturday. Next chance will be February.
It's a tough call. I feel I just got a show at the Garden, but it's tomorrow, and I'm not really ready.
"you only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow ..."
bleh ... words are so flimsy sometimes.
This was mildly therapeutic...