For @daily.prompt/12-february-2025-mariannewests-freewrite-writing-prompt-day-2645-a-familiar-feeling
Well, this is a familiar feeling. We just did one of these. We gotta catch up on a couple we missed during the very busy last couple days of travel. One two three four five six
My brain is going over some stuff that doesn't really matter
It's tough, knowing what matters. I try to aver my mind from considering the impossible-to-change. But it wants to go there so much. To those moments in time when big decisions were being made, and I could have made different ones. Now those pathways are closed to us, so we can't...
Wait, where is beebop? Up where? It;s not like he's a cat, perched on...and you don't think? He's your dog! You are the one who would know.
Deleted some things.
I know. Shame on me. But some freewrite thoughts are best left alone. I don't know that anyone would be upset. But best not to talk about personal things. Oh, is that even what I mean. This unsureness sure is a familiar feeling. What it right, wrong.
I know where my kid gets his gulping sound from.
No. It's not. We're doing something together. We were cuddling, and now we're typing, but for both of them, it's about connecting.