Break up to make up. Getting all kissy faced in the moment of being back together.
Yeah, I've known those moments and yet I remain pretty much in the quietude of my solitude these days.
I attribute it all to my picky nature and the fact that I'm not going to prowl around anymore ... for a long time now.
Today is National Reconciliation Day and is held each second of April in an effort to mend fences and repair damaged relationships which have gone by the wayside due to words, actions, or other transgression.
I have several broken relationships which could use an overhaul. I'm afraid I don't see it happening because I no longer pursue them. Be they my best old ex-friends Darrell or Charlie — or even a few of the several once close paramours I still reach for in the night I'm satisfied with both myself and where I am.
Forgiving and requesting forgiveness are admirable pursuits and this is the message posed by National Reconciliation Day.
I have also attempted to reconcile with God. I won't know the final status of this until I go before the white throne to either be admitted to the eternity or cast into the lake of fire.
All other potential reconciliations must simply wait.
I don't seek anyone's approval — and I'm sure not sitting around waiting for any companionship to fall out of the sky and hit me on the head.
Happy National Reconciliation Day if it's in your future.