![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
"His father had made it clear that the money for college wasn't there --
so after he went to the City and starved, he could come home and get a job
down at the factory and get down to the business of being an adult. But not
now. He was a City guy now, part of the world; he was involved with a
vampire, and the danger of living a normal, boring life had passed
completely."
-- Christopher Moore, Bloodsucking Fiends
That little piece of text caught my attention and held it, earlier tonight, leaving me unable to turn the page. I understood it.
All too often, I forget that normal isn't something I ever wanted my
life to be. All too often, I forget that the simple, straightforward life I
threw away to be with treebyleaf isn't a life I really wanted. I think about
the life I think I'm supposed to have and I forget to look at the life I
actually do have, and see how filled it is with love and light and
possibility.
I forget. And I forget to thank her. For rescuing me from the danger of living a normal, boring life.