Emotions

To All Tomorrow’s Parties #43

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My Blip / My web magazine : Yes We Are (links) with Manuel Ramos as The Side Look of a Barcelonese #545
…and thanks a lot to Mary Beth Brower aka I Follow My Feet to have added a reblog to the other ones for Entre les Jambes (link) !

Our emotions are real. There is nothing wrong with what you feel.

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Emotional family moment

I’m going to the wedding of one of my mum’s cousins today. I don’t really know much of her side of the family. I couldn’t find my cufflinks this morning, and mum said I could borrow her grandad’s.

There was a little card attached to them, addressed to my dad from my mum’s mum (who died shortly after I was born) saying that they were her dad’s, and that she wanted him to have them as I was born.

My mum was getting a bit emotional and kissed me and told me not to lose them.

I feel like this was a bit of a male rite of passage and I felt a bit emotional too

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Something I wrote a long time ago.

Perfection. That was the one word that was engraved into my mind. Everything about her was perfect.

Inhale. The icy air dug into my lungs like picks into a mountain. God she was so beautiful.

Exhale. Even through the steam that had assembled between our faces I could see that her beautiful, yet so contagious smile was growing, becoming more mesmerising with every passing second.

Inhale. Even in the dead cold of winter. Her hands felt so warm. Like a beacon in a sea of darkness ready to swallow me whole. I’d never felt so alive.

Exhale. I tried to force the words out but my heart wouldn’t allow it. My nerves fought vigorously against my vocal cords. “I….” I choked on my tongue.

She giggled. The sound of her voice made everything I’d ever worried about dissappear.

“I love you too.”

I forgot to Inhale. Such a basic human function, so critical to our survival. And those four word pushed even breathing to the back of my mind.