Friday, March 23, 2012

December 2008, Revisited

Fernley: Population more than 12,600.
But during that trip
Home
I could've been all
Alone
And still felt the same.

Everything
Was the same,
I was the one
Who had changed.
I knew that my family
And my friends
Saw a change
In me.

A change that was
Evolving
Slowly.
A change that
I wouldn't see
Until
It was too
Late.

Normally when I'm home
With my family
I would spend
As much time
With my family and friends
As possible.
[Time is such a precious thing,
You know.]

But this trip
Was different,
like me.

I locked myself
In my sister's
Bathroom
For hours
On end
To talk to someone
That I didn't necessarly
Want to talk to.

I wanted to be out,
Socializing,
But I had to keep A.B.F.
Happy.

I reassured him
Every night
That I would be back
But that wasn't enough.

I finally came to a realization
That I barely got to see
My family
And I needed to spend
The time
I did have
With the people who matter
Not in the bathroom.

I was so embarrassed.

For myself,
For my sister,
For my niece and nephew,
For my mom and Ron,
For Amber....

But mostly I was scared.
Scared that ABF
Would be mad.

That's even more reason to be embarrassed.

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