My sister has a MySpace, and she’s found mine. Not that I use MySpace, it just has a link to my blog on it. I hooked up with a cousin of mine there (the real blood relationship is a bit more complicated, but cousin suits it) so I figured it was only a matter of time before folks started linking up with me there.
Im kinda confused because AFAIK, she doesnt have her own PC, and doesnt have much of an online presence (as opposed to me, who has been blogging quietly for over six years now. And no, most of that stuff isnt publicly available). But then that could just be Mom deciding I dont need to know this kinda stuff again. I ask how people are and I get “fine, fine” as the answer, and have to hope she’s hitting all the salient points. Such as people falling off roofs. And yes Mom, I know you’re probably reading this.
BTW Chica, if you read this I MUST know where you got that avatar made. Post the link. Or to use proper MySpace grammar, PLZ LINK KK?
The kinda disorienting part is that my sister is linked to a couple of people out of the deep past there. The two women I’ve refered to as my “foster-sisters”, a simplifying term chosen that (at least from my end) best describes the now long-past, presumably long-dead relationship.
Im not sure how I feel about that. It’s confusing, nerve-wracking, almost frightening. That’s a very old, very deep wound, and I havent looked under the bandage in a long, long time. Part of me wishes it would stay buried in the deep past, part of me still misses that part of who I was desperately… the part that once could count on belonging there, with those people, when I belonged nowhere else. Especially right now, when I’m hemmed in by so many brick walls I can barely turn around.
Spur of the moment, I sent them both MySpace friend requests. I dont know if they’ll be seen or replied to. I dont know if either of them will ever get as far as this blog. Maybe they’ll come over and take a look, once, out of curiosity. Probably no more than that. Maybe a little voyeristic peek in every once in a while. I certainly dont expect the kind of give-and-take relationship I have with people on the Livejournal edition of this blog. Not that i’d be adverse to real contact, I just dont know if any of us has anything real to say to eachother anymore. My world, my person, my attitude has changed since they knew me, as is natural.
I guess I’ll just wait and see what happens.
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