She often spoke of me acting 'as a man'. But the truth is that I am not just 'a man'. And there are responsibilities I have let go awry for far too long now, I think.
I'm sure she didn't want you to shrink a foot and a half and die of sepsis from stepping on a bent nail. Learning-- Maybe re-learning, rather, the worthwhile bits of being human.
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...and she liked my height.
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But the problem is more complicated than that. And we never got to that sort of discussion.
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[And some part of him still whispers never. He doesn't trust good things.]
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But it seems more likely given... this.
[ Graduation. And him accomplishing it. ]
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[Having trouble translating knowledge into an emotion and letting himself actually have the damn thing?]
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It feels like... I'm halfway through a task. Not completed, whatever it's 'supposed' to be.
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[Well.]
Not the most useful metaphor on your end, but...
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I usually do. Though sometimes you do surprise me.
Let me bother you no longer.
I love you. And... I will do my best in my new position.
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[Some things are complicated, but he's just happy to have those particular words back.]