I have a lot of siblings. A lot. I also now have a lot of nieces and nephews (their numbers finally are higher than the numbers of my siblings and I with the twins being born.) No matter what house (or apartment or duplex) I have lived in, there have been people who double up for bedrooms.
(Well, except for that short time (almost 18 months!) where there were only five of us left in my childhood home.)
For all the chaos in my life (and there has been a lot) I don’t know if I’d be able to survive long when nothing is happening and there’s nothing to do. I like being able to work, even if it’s only from home or at home. Though I do know how to spend most of a day with only a lot of people around during the evening. I’d like to think that I’m pretty adaptive, but I do have this thing with my head and neck. I don’t like people to touch them unless it’s okay with me. (History of head and neck injuries here so I’m a little paranoid.)
Either way, I did like writing a short little poem here and then rambling for a bit. This post was inspired by last Thursday’s Traces Prompt from Olianna.
Ahhh, that is so cool! I can relate to the neck and head as I’ve had severe injuries on both…totally get it. But how you must be such a patient and flexible person in a big family, something I have not experienced.
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I’m not always the most flexible, but I try and the patience? Well, that varies… (mostly depends on how tired I am.)
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Ah so you described someone who is “human”
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Good to know I fall in that category! (*grins*)
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I love my own space and peace and quiet so I admire you being used to chaos as you describe it x
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It was accept it or spend more energy resenting it. When I was younger, I’d go climb this giant pine tree in the front yard when I wanted my space. We don’t have climbable trees at the moment though…
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wow my son climbed a pine tree that was just so huge all i could see was his face popping out at the top and I nearly had a heart attack heh
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Most of my older siblings did it too, so by the time Mom watched me do it, she’d accepted it. (As long as we didn’t try to use the height to ‘fly.’)
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haha funny
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