Here’s What I am Thinking About Today
Last night, my mother informed me that a family member had passed away six months ago, and she was sad, that we just found out about it. As I listened to her speak about the man who passed away, I couldn’t help but allow my mind to drift to a time in my childhood, when I first met this very man, who married a second cousin of ours decades ago, in a continent far away from the one we currently call home. And then I got to thinking about first crushes. You know the one that stays with you for a lifetime, and occasionally crosses your mind, and you begin to wonder about the person? That’s my story with the man who swept my second cousin off her feet. I was 9 or 10 at the time and he was 25. Go figure. I kept my feelings to myself for years, mostly because I felt embarrassed about crushing on an older man. I mean, that’s not normal right? Or is it – according to this, this, this …