Chook in the rain
September 7th, 2008As you know, I make some funny scenarios out of situations, to try to bring humour to them and see things from a completely different perspective. To write about some crazy stuff, is my own form of psychology as well as being able to laugh about a situation.
Sometimes there’s things about Victoria that push me to get up and be strong and to forget about myself.
She reminds me of a little chook that’s out in the dark and the rain, that’s if nobody puts her in the chicken coop safely of a night.
I say to myself “oh darn, I have to go out and get this chicken in the coop”. I feel like I have to go out in the dark, put on a raincoat and all, and get her and pop her in the door and say “there you go, in ya hop!”
Victoria has a vulnerability about her that you can’t help but want to protect, when you hear what she has been through. I know very well there are foxes out there, and monsters too.
I certainly hope that we can stand together to protect eachother, and see eachother achieve our goals.
Victoria has put a deposit down to do a tantric course. She knows that she has a soft landing here if things don’t work out. I will also need her help down the track to help me get to where I want to be and find some support too.
It’s a tough industry and both of us feel it’s very difficult to just go and work in a parlour. Victoria has told me some terrible things that go on.
In one parlour, if the women take drugs and zonk themselves out, the owners carry the sleeping woman to a park bench and leave her there.
I myself can not handle the abrasive attitudes within some parlours and Victoria feels the same.
Anyway, let’s hope we pull together.