Washed Blood

What happens when you stop recognizing the person who was born into your hands, whom you have known your entire life? What happens when every step in his direction puts another set of hundred miles in between, distancing you even further than you already were? How do you keep your heart in one piece when all his looks cuts even deeper than his words? Do you ever stop wondering about what changed it all? Was it something you did or was it just fate diverging you in different directions, probably, never to reconcile again?

Do you ever get used to it?

Photo byย Matheus Vianaย fromย Pexels

23 thoughts on “Washed Blood”

        1. That’s very good to know, Ben! I can now add new post; so once I’ve completed writing the story I will add it as a draft so that you can review it before publishing.
          Thank you ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿค—


  1. This is very interesting, You are a very skilled blogger. I’ve joined your feed and look forward to seeking more of your fantastic post. Also, I’ve shared your web site in my social networks!


  2. “What happens when you stop recognizing the person who was born into your hands, whom you have known your entire life?” Wow… this is a mind-bender for me. First I thought it’s the narrator talking about their child, then I thought it was the narrator talking about a parent or sibling… as for the rest, in any relationship where there is deep caring, I can completely, wholeheartedly relate. Much love to you, dear A., and I’m *always* so thrilled whenever you’re back online… much as I would wish for anyone to find the right divide. :)) โค๏ธ

    Liked by 2 people

    1. You are right, dear, the narrator talks about younger sibling but again the strains can be about any relationship which has deep care and love at the bottom.
      Thank you so much, Lia, for your always so lovely comments and support. They truly are my treasure. ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒˆ

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Ah, love having the question answered, thank you!! And very much likewise, the feeling is mutual, many times over. You’re wonderfully supportive and it makes a big difference to me. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™โค๏ธ

        Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s