Today is Gail Borsvolds,
that was her name 50 years ago, I'm not sure what her last name is
now, birthday. Something I don't think I've told hardly anyone that
I've had a crush on her all these years.. Not like a real break my
marriage up crash real soft spot for her. In junior high the press
was so hot it motivated me to even call her on the phone or try to
with the help of various friends. We both lived out in South Boise
we rode the same bus home. I believe I even sat next to her a couple
times for the right out of the city.
Gail had a huge smile,
Mary Tyler Moore smile! She was genuinely happy all the time or so
it seemed. I love knowing where her house was in passing that each
time I had to go in and out to anywhere and self voicing and would
pray that I would see her outside her home. Later in life I was
amazed that my father knew her father and I never knew that as an
adolescent – – somehow I thought that might be in.
Of course Gail was
completely out of my classboth cosmetically and socially. This
would've been devastatingly apparent had I not had my accident and
gone to high school with her. That's okay it was always a fantasy
anyway – – but the social media we linked up after 40 some 7
years. We are still friends even better friends after so many years
away and life challenges have worn are sharp edges smooth.. I
appreciate her allowing me to be some part of her life. Happy
birthday Gail I hope it's all you deserve you deserve everything.
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