Once upon a time my world ended. My life ended. The sky fell and the earth shook. Hard. Mole hills turned into mountains and stayed that way.
I was alone.
I was tired.
I wanted needed couldn't breathe without a family.
I was gonna change my life. I was gonna make that family happen. Hell, I'd made Portland happen, school happen, business happen, money happen, car happen, apartment happen. I could make love happen. Why not?
And then Covid happened.
And all plans for the new life were put on hold.
Probably forever, I thought.
Shit got dark.
Real dark.
With only the glow of the Pilot Light to keep me going.
That's when Fate hit me upside the head.
"You idiot, look how much there is to live for! Look at this beautiful world around you!"
"You want a family? I'll give you a family! How would you like five-hundred dependents by the end of next year?"
"Feed me!"
Turns out Fate's name is actually Bo.
Bo, son of Lod. ⬆️
Bo, brother of Junior. ⬇️
I'm not alone anymore.
I have a family.
The lights are back on.
And I am home.
I'm also crying cuz I fuckin' mean this shit, man.
This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community.
Give it a try. Do what you love.
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