When emotions are high, or raw, or low—this is when music is most essential.
I sometimes fall into a feeling of normalcy over some things. That my parents are no longer walking around in the world. That my only sibling is mentally ill. That they were, we were, once, a little family with little kids and dreams for the future.
The crashing of the dreams is the most haunting part.
Tonight I am reminded and it doesn’t feel normal (although that state may be a delusional one, at best).
So I landed on the song. I had to listen so hard to hear the story. But it was worth sticking around for.
I’m reminded of that funny thing going around the internet, “what’s normal, mommy?” “It’s only a setting on the dryer, honey”
Love it.
One man’s normal is another man’s monkey house.
I love it. Thank you so much for sharing this.
Thanks for the good words!
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