Wednesday, April 26, 2006

For what it's worth, I believe this is the begining of something important for me.

We (Al and I) are on the way to youth choir practice at church.
He sings his lil heart out and I sit around thanking 'whatever" that I'm not sitting in some other church trying to explain my questions.

I struggled with returning to First Unitarian, but basically did it for him. A sense of community he wasnt getting in flippin A.A. meetings w/ me just playing his game boy.

So two years after the loss of my daughter we went back, and have been there ever since.

To be a Unitarian in the bible belt is akin to burning the flag...no thats probably not a good example.
How bout slapping mother theresa. Yeah thats about it.

Slap a significant spiritual figure, then defend yourself in line at Buy 4 Less. K.

Al has a dad.
Aspbergers. asberge...i never can spell it right the first time.
He basically cant live on his own and cant live with us so...well its just that way.

The daughter.
My daughter.
maybe later, its time to go sing.


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