desire
The book cover proclaims, " If there is something to desire, | there is something to regret. | If there is something to regret, | there will be something to recall. | If there is something to recall, | there will be nothing to regret. | If there is nothing to regret, | there will be nothing to desire." After this weekend - hell, after this whole month of March - this was exactly how I felt like coming around full circle. No heartbreak, no heartache. No shame, no remorse. No memory, no anguish. No sorrow, no despair. Seems like this could cover any and all our relationships - maybe? Parent issues, sibling rivalries, growing pains, first love, family cares, whatever - right? Every version of me, you, them, us. That is the thing with first love - first of many things. They form you. And that can stay with you the rest of your life. They also have a way of coming back around - if they are meant to. A person can walk out the door and it all ends there. But sometimes the door reope