My house isn't quiet this week. My mother and step-father are staying with me until December 2nd. Frankly, it's a relief to have them here. You might wonder why--since they inevitably require some attention, and "effort" like all late 60's and 70's parents do. Its really quite simple...
Its all in the "voices." I hear them talking, and whistling, and I hear the tv on. Sound is a blessed thing.
The thing I hate most about my house when the kids are gone is silence. Nothing screams---you are alone---better than silence. So, here's the first of my gratitudes for Thanksgiving: Thanks for voices.
Voices tell us we are loved. They tell us we are hated. They tell us we have more to learn, or they allow us to teach. They provide us with knowledge, and sometimes, even wisdom.
I hear you Joe,
ReplyDeleteBeing a social person, I LOVE when I get to spend time with the friends, thekids, the babe (a couple of times with both at the same time)and it is all wonderful; but once they all go home, it sucks big time, I hate being alone too but I'm learning to control it and not feel anxiety about it. I'm glad you have people around you that if nothing else, help keep you occupied.
hugs,Miguel