Nostalgic moment I rather have nightmares than dreams like tonight. I dreamt about the time when I was on tour with my parents and I woke up in the dream being in our camping van. I soon realised they had not left a key - meaning I could not leave it.
That might sound a bit nightmare like - but when I woke up for real, all I could think about was not how much I hated this time - but how much their work then meant to my parents. Them traveling through Germany with their model train show was something that lasted since I was in kindergarden and only stopped in 2003, when every asshole in the country had a cheaply slapped together stationary model train show.
I might have hated traveling with them or how much time they invested in their work - but those were awesome model train landscapes. Now nearly everything is dismantled and sold off cheaply in parts. I really hope my mom is honest about it does not bother her to destroy all them but I feel it must be awful for both of them. And while I would never wish to going back being cramped up with them in a small camping trailer again, I guess in away I miss those times a bit. Or maybe I just miss being young and hopeful.
Wow just listening to Cher's Believe you know "Do you believe in life after love?" and I wonder "Do I believe anymore in life with love?" Being single is great 90% of the time, I rather be alone than being tied to some stupid asshole.
And yet, there is always the feeling how nice it would be to have someone around to support you emotionally, that you can do stuff with - but do not have to. That is sort of the problem. I do not think I could bear a relationship where the guy comes home every night. Diether Nuhr certainly is right being with someone who is on tour helps the relationship.
I need time for myself but it would also be great to have someone to take care for and have to look after. But I mean and adult someone who enjoys being spoiled a bit from time to time and also likes spoiling me in return. Someone who is his or her own person and sexually compatible with me.
Sometimes, even though I am just 30, I feel like this bitter old harpie and then again, I feel like still being 18. 18 because I am legally unrestricted otherwise I might say 16 or 17. Although I must say, I never really was a typical teenager. If my parents were not so bad a being parents - they would not have had any problems with me. I did not drink, it never occured to me to try other drugs, I always called when I was late knowing they worry, I never had parties at our house when they were gone and I liked going to school. I guess all of that still applies mor or less, I despise alcohol, the only drug I am on is caffeine (bad diet pepsi/pepsi max addiction), I still call to let them know I am okay, if I have a party it is without alcohol and they like my friends for being so quiet and I would not want to become a teacher
if I hated the idea of going to school.
Although I wonder how I will get along with teens today - I could not relate to teens when I was one, so I guess I have to hope for the best.
Current Mood:
depressedCurrent Music: Bon Jovi - I'd Die for You