Thursday, November 2, 2017

Shift

Sometimes I panic and think, we forgot to talk about....
the drugs at college.
And then there are the things I didn't think we'd need to cover...
joining a fraternity.
I didn't realize my voice would change. I can listen, I can discuss, but it is no longer my decision. I can't judge. My judgement will cease the next discussion. I can't throw out all those opinions whilly, nilly. I only get to have good talks with him once a week or so. What I say needs to be more measured.
The relationship has shifted.


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