Mar. 23rd, 2008

nolfin: (quiet)
Fingolfin: Fingon? The card thing... cute, but I don't think it really does it.
Fingon: No?
Fingolfin: Not really, no. Though it did get my attention, I suppose.
Fingon: I guess yeah
he's trying, really )


You know, I don't think I'm ever going to understand Fingon. There will always be this wall between us. I'm not even sure if I want to be able to get past it. There are things in life that simply aren't forgivable, is his way of thinking one of them? Possibly.


It kills me that I can't figure out how to get along with my own son. Although I usually blame him out loud, I fear that it may be my fault. Am I so proud that I cannot bend even a little for sake of love? What is worth more to me, my pride or my son? I chose family the last time such a debate occured, and look where it landed us. Love is dangerous, as is loyalty. But so is pride. What decision do I make?

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