Your fairy is called Columbine Icedancer
She is a bone chilling bringer of justice for the vulnerable.
She lives in mushroom fields and quiet meadows.
She is only seen when the bees swarm and the crickets chirrup.
She wears lilac and purple like columbine flowers. She has icy blue butterfly wings.
I love it--I remember Those Houses when I was that age, and it meant the world to me to have a sanctuary. You are providing many, many memories and a safe haven for stories you may never even hear.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you are back! You're inspiring me to write more again too.
You know, as we grow older (and wiser?) our goals may change as well. Yes you may have a happy home but no, it doesn't mean that every dang stray cat and puppy in the surrounding area has to find its way to your door.
ReplyDeleteI speak from experience wherein I had to pay hundreds of dollars of phone bills for long-distance to some island where a girl who was living with us had a father whom she called frequently. And I took her to counseling all the time. And, and, and...
We do our jobs and at some point we say, "I have done my job."
Does this help at all?
SJ
ReplyDeletewriting is good medicine!
Ms. Moon
I'm learning boundaries. Or maybe I'm just turning into a crabby old lady. And yes I take in stray animals too
Being the cool mom has it's challenges but also it's rewards. My mom was the cool mom, my friends always welcomed. I have wonderful memories of that house and time. I even named my blog for that place, so formative are those experiences. Besides, better to have them all under your own roof where you can see what they're up to than somewhere else!
ReplyDeleteI was just about to comment with some advice about instituting a sort of Cool Mom Martial Law but then read that you'd turned your pool into a koi pond anyway, so all I can say is that I'm sending my two sons over to your house. I have absolutely no desire to be a cool mom, but I would love to know that my home was a "happy home."
ReplyDeleteLove, love, love it. And what a wonderful observation from your therapist.
ReplyDeleteWe had a pool when I was growing up and YES there was always mess and noise! I loved it. My parents tolerated it. Looking back I now see that a lot of the kids that hung out at my house a lot were kids from bad homes. They all loved my mom and dad and they loved them.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I caught me some chikungunya before it hit the U.S., so you can blame me.
ReplyDeleteIt fucking sucks. For some people, not too bad. For some of us, months and months of crippling pain. I hope just months and not years.
I want to believe your koi would eat the mofo mosquitoes. I hate mosquitoes now - between the malaria and the chikungunya, I'm allowed.
You came back! I was just checking all the dead links on my blog and your link is alive! So glad to see you - so glad you have a happy home.
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