Me: "That was another life,
Him: "i know that was another life... (so random sidenote interjection... i read that line and had a complete rent soundtrack moment in my head)... and i did care then... and i still care now... and how can i miss a future that i dont even want to know.. it isnt missing it when you are choosing not to experience it... and i know you will always care for me, and i you... i love you and that will never change... and i know you are in love with brooks... i was always jealous of brooks... did you know... i was always jealous of how well he understood you... sure i knew you well enough to know cause and effects, but he understood the how and the why... and i was jealous of him because i knew he would be far better for you then i could be... but then it didnt matter to you because we were in love and your sights wouldnt have been so easily changed...
but i am happy for you... for you and for brooks... you needed someone who understood you... and now you have him... and for that i am greatful... greatful to know that you didnt stay in purgatory...
as for me... life is well.. i am pressing on... working on becoming a teacher... i was accepted to med school... didnt know if you knew... granted now that i think about it i dont know how you would... i havent really told anyone... but i decided that i would much rather teach than do medicine... so that is my future... so no need to worry about me being stuck in the past... i am pressing on...
i love you"
I know, I know you're wondering: "How on earth did Laurie fall for a man with such bad grammar?" ;)
On a more serious note....This feels like freedom, to me. I wonder if Brooks even has any idea of the bonds from which he as freed me. This being yet another one of them. There was once a time in my life when a missive like this would have shredded me from the inside out, but now all I register is freedom. Isn't that amazing? He saved me before I even knew I needed saving, hell when I was pissed at him for it, fighting tooth and nail!
This also is a testament of the power of the human heart to forgive. One of the most powerful forces, forgiveness, yet delicate as a breath. I forgave him a long time ago, and now I feel like he might be beginning to forgive himself.
Once I would have been angry and jaded, but today, I smile.
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