12
Feb
For Walker…

Namaste and Love to The Universe.
This is my Truth at this moment in my life.
I would like to express myself
And deeply appreciate this opportunity. Om Nama Shivaya.
Here goes:
Namaste, Dear Walker,
Namaste, Dear Valentine, I wish this note would find you living in your moment, at work..you, amid the hustle-n-gongshow of Olympics. I am truly happy for your experience and intimacy with the athletes. I am very proud of how honestly, earnestly,passionately, and emotionally you work.
You have always been this type of person, with integrity, and you bring that to your writing. I admire how hard you work, Walks. Really.
I wish I could write like you. (Can’t YOU just help me with my book? LOL!)
TRUTH BE TOLD:
Walker, ya got HEART!
I know you are verybusy working, and we will not see each other, or actually “do” anything for “Valentine’s Day”……but honestly, we never actually have. We didn’t have a normal first year of marriage. It was challenged from the start.
Okay….it was fucked. Lesser men would’ve turned around. And I did try to give you many “outs”, wanting you to have “more fun with someone who has less drama”……
I know that when you married me, and gave up the bevy of surfergrrls (who, admittedly, are somewhat hot) to make a commitment….I bet you didn’t count on my having cancer and stuff. It must have FUCKING SUCKED………..and I am so sorry for that….for you…my heart aches-to-dying when I think about your experience. You’re a dude. Ya don’t fess-up to the woman. Or anyone. I just want you to know I honor+acknowledge your feelings-all of them.
I bet you didn’t imagine your bride with chemo-looks, and the topsyturvy schedule of treatment, not to mention having no privacy while trying to deal.
Not to mention my making a record at the same time (which is its own emotional endeavor-trust me!)
Not to mention our navigating basically “getting to know” each other (BACON BOY VS VEGAN GIRL, for starters) and living together (which, most people don’t know, we didn’t do very long-or date that long, prior to our wedding).
And then, Annastasia died, Transcending to Nirvana, leaving Nicklas+I (and now, you) on this astral plane without her loving little eyelash kisses.
And that was just the first year.
Then when I returned to touring, I was simply gone. Physically away. Absent.
And that was like the rest of it never happened. Swept under the rug. Forgotten.
But it happened. And it happened to you+me.
And we are still navigating it all.
It is hard. Most people may have simply bailed.
Fair enough.
But we didn’t.
We still don’t. And I just want to say thanks.
Thank you for being a Big Brave Boy.
And, I know I was a Big Girl. I ALWAYS am. It takes fuckall for me…..but that’s a coping technique that requires A LOT of therapy (which I’ve never gotten).
Just because I got “my game face on” all the time, doesn’t mean I’m “strong” it just means I’m a “Pro”.
But…through THIS relationship..
I am learning lots of lessons. I am learning Patience. Learning Non-Judgment. Learning to shoot a puck straight. Learning about myself through you. Learning to “Respond” not “React”.
And you are my teacher.
I think that is pretty cool.
I know it is not my way to be all “Valentine’s” and I know its not yours……but THIS year, I actually have a question for you….seeing a how we MAY get a shot at having a “more normal relationship” and everything..
Walker……
WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE?
It’d be cool, Dude.
Later,
Biffy
Xoxo
(*note to all of my LoveyduckyBeautifulPeople…”Later” is Walkerspeak for, “blessings/goodbye/gowithGod/love2you/etc” )LOL!





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