Olivier is home for the weekend and we’ll be picking up Dom and J-M later. I was telling Olivier about my dream (see Grumble, Grumble post below) which made him laugh, he liked the thought of sitting there while I peddled away. Then he asked me about dreams of teeth. I found my book about dreams and the dreams he is having indicate a passing from one stage to another i.e.: he’s growing up. I think that my dreams are about letting him go – it’s becoming more and more difficult for me to look after him in the way I used to.
Then we were talking about the importance of silence between friends. You don’t have to fill every second with noise and it’s a nice feeling, shared quietness, he said. Yes, he’s definitely growing up.
3 comments:
It's so nice that you have such a nice relationship with Olivier,
It's so hard to let them go. The hardest thing ever, maybe. I feel your pain. I like the advice you gave me on my site: look forward, not back.
Cas: It wasn't always so good.
Kimberley: Too right
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