Ouch, that hurt
I come across a post, midway down the page - "Musician Dad Looking For Daughter," and my heart stops. Could it be? I remember that my old non-id said my birthfather was a musician - I've believed for years I inhereted my talent from him. Excitement builds. I click on the link.
404 File Not Found error.
There are dozens of these on that page. Seems like every post that "might" even possibly be for me - 404 File Not Found.
It was posted by some man named "Kevin" on 08/03/04
Ouch, that hurt. This is why hope and excitement are so dangerous. How can a stupid 404 File Not Found error hurt so damn much?
It's just not fair.
1 Comments:
A wave back to you!
I think that you and my son have many commonalities. He and I have spoken about trying to "protect one's heart". In early reunion, he mostly tried hard to have a really casual attitude about me - as though I didn't really matter that much to him. And I think that is part of "protecting your heart" to not allow yourself to care too much about something or somebody.
However, I think extending your heart enough to someone to risk a loving relationship is a risk worth taking. Not indiscriminately, but...
As he's learned to trust me though, I believe he has allowed himself to care about me more. It's like he knows now than I am "worthy", safe and that my love for him is unconditional. Hmm, unconditional love, is that an offer many can refuse?
Hugs,
Cookie
I think that you are handling this whole deal in a really smart way.
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