Dick Grayson (
batmanschmatman) wrote2011-03-13 01:19 am
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[There's a short pause between the feed clicking on and Dick speaking.]
My parents were murdered when I was eight. I was there when it happened. It was... [He takes a slow breath.] It felt like my whole life was just falling apart and I had no idea what was going to happen or where I was supposed to go or how I was supposed to live without the two most important people in my life.
But I got lucky, because someone was there that night who knew what it was like to have their parents taken away from them. He took me in, gave me a home and support and made life feel like it was worth living again. I know I got lucky. A lot of kids... A lot of kids lose parents and just end up going through foster home after foster home, and if Bruce hadn't been there, that's probably what would have happened to me. I would have been alone and lost, with no idea what I was supposed to do with my life.
Instead, I got a family. They've helped me become the person I am today and I can't thank them enough for it. I've had an amazing life, even if it's not always sunshine and rainbows, and I love my family more then anything.
... I'll always miss my parents. That hurt never goes away, and there isn't a day that goes by where I don't think about them and wish I could talk to them just one more time, but I...
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I wouldn't trade what I have now for the world.
[... Oh crap. Didn't mean to say any of that out loud, to everyone. Fuck you, floods. :|]
My parents were murdered when I was eight. I was there when it happened. It was... [He takes a slow breath.] It felt like my whole life was just falling apart and I had no idea what was going to happen or where I was supposed to go or how I was supposed to live without the two most important people in my life.
But I got lucky, because someone was there that night who knew what it was like to have their parents taken away from them. He took me in, gave me a home and support and made life feel like it was worth living again. I know I got lucky. A lot of kids... A lot of kids lose parents and just end up going through foster home after foster home, and if Bruce hadn't been there, that's probably what would have happened to me. I would have been alone and lost, with no idea what I was supposed to do with my life.
Instead, I got a family. They've helped me become the person I am today and I can't thank them enough for it. I've had an amazing life, even if it's not always sunshine and rainbows, and I love my family more then anything.
... I'll always miss my parents. That hurt never goes away, and there isn't a day that goes by where I don't think about them and wish I could talk to them just one more time, but I...
[...]
I wouldn't trade what I have now for the world.
[... Oh crap. Didn't mean to say any of that out loud, to everyone. Fuck you, floods. :|]
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but by all means, learn me good.
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you're gettin' off easy, bro.
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makes as much sense as anything else on this fucking ship.
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but here and now, I just gotta ask: do I have to stick a spigot in you or does the sap come out naturally on its own?
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pretty profound, when you're at a place in your life where you're apparently secure enough certain enough that you wouldn't trade it in.
strikes unreadable >>;
I mean, I'm not saying there haven't been time where I've wanted to trade something, but I've never wanted to trade
my familyour familythe people I care about.sob
maybe it's just cause I never knew my parents the way you knew yours but I think it takes balls to look them in their undead eyes and say
"your deaths made me who I am today
your suffering created a hero
this is the way things are supposed to be
but don't worry I'll always remember to put flowers on your grave
unless I'm stuck in space somewhere."
even if it's true
especially if it's true.
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you know she killed me but I would still find it hard to tell her that I weigh her life against mine and find her wanting.
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believe me, nobody's mourning.