And now you sea* me…

Did you get: “Happy International Women’s Day” this morning?  It sounds ironic, isn’t it?…when our men are trying to domesticate us back to becoming a baby machines…   Happy International Women’s Day! Let’s stick together ladies!!! VGM  

Democrats!   Please find younger, stronger, less controversial Leader that not only Democrats but also Republicans can relate to! We do not need to divide but unite American People.  How many wake up calls do you need to understand that the party is in crisis? We wouldn’t have this situation now, if you had a Leader who could unite men and women, young and old, poor and rich… Questions of race and gender wouldn’t be a question if we were not so divisively focused on them! Let all the people be! We all deserve the right to exist!  We don’t need a religion but love to guide us! VGM

Love is a sacrifice and a hard work…  If I love you but want to change you… Is it love?… The acceptance of you for who you are can be difficult… It’s not given…  Or, am I wrong?…  I just never met that perfect one… perfect for me…  I will make your imperfections invisible if I can…  VGM

I don’t know your reasons… And you keep them to yourself…  I tried to guess… But there’s no truth to any of it because these are my thoughts applied to my vision of you…  I was curious for a long time…  But as the time passes the curiosity fades away…   VGM

There is no pleasure in hurting you or anyone else, not my thing. You have your reasons to keep your distance, to dehumanize my existence.  I hold back the same way you hold back… We are a reflection of one another… VGM

Some of us live under assumption they know people.  They can read into your gestures, your deep breath, humming, silence… you name it…  They startle you with their “knowledge” of you sometimes…  Or, they keep distance based on their assumptions…) I love reading people too…)  I don’t assume gestures… I listen close and observe… I only believe in what I see and hear…  The assumption lies between the words and actions…  VGM  

I know exactly when you are frustrated with me… And I don’t know what to do with it… I am frustrated with you too sometimes… And we’re dipped into silence when it’s hard to express ourselves…   I know you believe you don’t need me… And I believe I don’t need you either…  But it hurts to think this is the end… And we never speak again… Never is so frightening and paralyzing… Never is not for us…  VGM