Chapter 3 - The Divide
I wrote Chapter 3 in 3 mornings in a row at work - I usually get in at about 730 and I write a paragraph and then do some work and write another and then have a smoke and think about it all...
This last paragraph was about how hard it is to lose friends when you go about being good at something or loving something else. When you are young and your parents put you in a position to achieve something great - whether it be athletics, music, or sports you find that you now have a NEW group of friends. And the kids you grew up with no longer understand your life... they don't know why you don't want to smoke weed, or drink, or stay out or go out with girls. They don't understand your higher purpose. They aren't on the same path as you and thus there is a divide...
Chapter 3 is 4 stories about that divide and how they were never closed but mended...
Enjoy your weekend and the mild July we are having.
BTW - thanks to my Aunt and Uncle for having Erin and myself up to enjoy your July 4th party and take in the absurd fireworks - - which I'm pretty sure were reported on the news... If you found my shirt - - let me know.
