revision, revision and tying the threads

2 thoughts on “revision, revision and tying the threads”

  1. Remember a couple years ago, when you kept getting that same wrong number from that women looking for her son? She kept leaving that voicemail and practically begging him to call her, and I can’t remember what you eventually did about that. So somehow that connects to what you’ve also written here–how desperate we are when we finally understand that we are losing that connection, real or imagined–(remember this morning and reading about the guy stalking the waitress?). If only that urgency and intensity could happen before the loss, maybe the losses wouldn’t have to happen. Or maybe that’s just the precariousness of relationships–to always be rolling along on the loss/connection line. Or maybe I just need more sleep!

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