The day in the life of a Jia |
| Published: June 28, 2008, 2:14 pm |
| Tags: uncategorized, 70 s, disfunction, downsyndrome, family, life, oregon, sisters |
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Several days into unexpected unemployment for the second time in my life has once again brought me the dark place of uselessness to sit in front of this machine to try and express the inter turmoils that have been haunting my every thought since I was allowed to independently start thinking of them. I have been told before that writing would bring me joy as I do seem to talk quite a bit and tend to express more of myself to others than I should. Funny thing. More and more in my life I have heard the phrase the gift of gab in reference to my communication styles. I know my father had the same problem. He never met a stranger he didn’t know. I grew up rather shy, well at least until I was comfortable enough with the person or persons to start my mouth-a-runnin. Then it usually took a harsh comment to shut it up. As I grow older it seems of course to become more comfortable to say whats on my mind. As I started to grow more comfortable in my own skin, so did [ Full article ] |
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