SUNDAY'S...AHHH...SUNDAY'S.... mrlament: Odd, Strange...Sunday's were the day(s) that we would go out and get the papers, the time for me the daily news for her...maybe take the kids out for pancakes at the waffle house, or if not just come home and have a big breakfast. Fall back into bed with the kids reading the funnies, all piled into one bed. Cartoons in the background. With the papers spread all over the room before all was done. My wife clipping coupons saying "we gotta go out latter" the kids looking at the toy's "R" us "BIG TOY BOOK" section. Saying "dad" is it too early to start my Christmas list? Ah.... those Sundays...I think perhaps my malaise is largely associated with time and now what seems like years gone by...I tend to remember the good times, my ex on the other hand can only remember the bad, and that’s fair. Everyone is entitled to his or her own memories of relationships gone south. I guess its the difference of those who eternally believe what their life could be and those own no longer even want another day of what it is actually today...they are the ones who when given the chance to leave - jump at it, given time and distance only makes them drift farther apart. Not long for those "Sunday's” I thought for a year that she would send for me...she instead found another, another to spend her "Sunday's" with. Sad for me happy fro her...its all about perspective. Yet for some strange reason Sunday's are still special for me, I don’t know if its because the memories of Sunday’s are so strong with me or its still a day for the papers...cartoons, a big breakfast and so on...I live it for me, I live it for my children...and sometimes I even live it for her, Sunday’s are still good for me the one day you would think is the hardest. It’s not - I STILL LOVE SUNDAY'S is that odd?
Re: SUNDAY'S...AHHH...SUNDAY'S.... Samarra: Sundays suck....ain't no two ways about it.
There's sort of an unwritten rule. You know....like on Valentines Day.....if you're not with somebody.....Christ....just dig a grave....get with society's program baby.....heed the "rules"
HAHA.....I laugh in the face of convention. I guess I'm what you'ld call a non-conformist. Please.....don't tell me what to do or how it should be.....I WILL do the opposite.
OK....having said that....it does get lonely on Sundays.....family day.
I have no children.....I wish I did. Sometimes plans don't work out. But.....I'm not wallowing.
I make Sunday a day for me.....just to relax, to focus on whatever makes me happy. During the week I have SO much to deal with.....so Sunday is my little haven,
No mrlament....it's not odd at all....you keep on enjoying your Sundays....as will I.