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The "cusp of love"...

is a very precarious place to sit. With one false move you could be sent tumbling down the side of it with nothing to grab onto. No holds. Nothing to put your feet against to stop the slide. Just falling, no net.

Sometimes you're going to land on your feet. But other times, when you don't know why you're falling, you're going to land on your head and break something.

Ouch. I'm broken in numerous places.

4 comments:

Bec said...

Like I tell the kids, if you never got hurt it would mean you never had an adventure...

Ditto for broken hearts, but I hope you land feet first.

KPB said...

Baby steps.
xxxK

Muzbot said...

B & K, you know... the weird thing is, you "know" this stuff from when you were younger. It's just weird now as an adult to have to experience these feelings all over again... but in a new way, with adult wisdom... Damn it!

(I swear I just had to type 15 letters from the comment door bitch! - What is she on tonight?)

Boser Wolf said...

isnt all that half the fun, that exhilarating feeling?