erick + mark
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
two years can be happy and complicated at exactly the same time. #
Two years for Erick and Mark today. I’m happy for them. I also know things with Erick’s mother are still difficult because of Mark and I wish I had something clever to say about that, but sometimes there isn’t a clever sentence. People like to talk about relationships as though the relationship itself exists in a vacuum. It doesn’t. Families, friends, houses, expectations, everybody’s opinions somehow gets dragged into something that technically belongs to two people.
Anyway, I’m not turning their anniversary into a sociology essay. Happy two years. They deserve a nice day without everybody else’s complications sitting at the table with them.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.