Just be there

Hello Avid Readers (is that an oxymoron or what!)

So as I come in and out of my tylenol nighttime coma I decided to reflect (like most of my blogs) on the past events that have transpired. For those of you who know what I'll be referring to, great! To those of you who don't then this might be a tad vague.

It's hard to see someone you love come to the realization that things have gone bad, and that even though things may be been bad for a while, when it all comes hurling down like a ton of bricks, its hard to see them succumb to its weight. When all things have been said about the current situation (no jersey shore pun intended) and all the conversations seem like a broken record I often underestimate the power of physical presence. I'm starting to think that at times words fail us and when it does our presence takes over. It's watching the same T.V show, laughing at the same punch line or just sitting there that makes a difference. I guess it's that Latina in me that makes me wanna say "If you hurt my brother/sister, I'll CUT you!"

Plus, I love spending time with my hermano and hermana, cause bitches we are the original G-Unit.


Back to my tylenol coma,
N.