Come through…

You should come through... Friday, Saturday, Sunday... wished for Monday... Hoped for Tuesday... The attention. The acknowledgment. Sunday, the sunset. Saturday, the win. Friday, the chance. "I'm conflicted and addicted, so come over and make up my mind" It lingers- that fire. Light me up and I'll burn for you.

The new norm?

So last night, my mother and I went out to dinner for my birthday and she orders a margarita. She gets about half way through is and tells me she is going to try online dating... I calmly reminded her that she was married. My father and mother have been together for 21 years almost…