When I got back in the house, I just cried. The landscaping in the yard is something I have worked to maintain for two decades. To have the two beds the width of house destroyed without full need makes me angry. The tenuous trust that was there for these workers is now fully gone. I rent so I can't change them or charge them for damage. The yard has gotten compliments because it is pretty -- well was pretty. The only thread I'm hanging onto is that perhaps friends will be splitting plants in the fall and next spring and would be willing to share bits of things with me to try to refurbish the space somehow. I'm not even sure I can look at the men tomorrow -- I don't trust myself not to say something inappropriate. <sigh>
A song that meets the deep-seated sadness I feel tonight was difficult to find. The one I chose, may sound trite to some, but the words of the title and other lyrics do say what I was looking for today -- something to reflect these emotions. Enjoy!
(Hey won't you play) Another Somebody Done Somebody Wrong Song -- B.J Thomas
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