

I dunno...bleh.
Bleh is the best I have felt in the last many days.It was perhaps a mistake to try and help one in a situation that I myself am going through.
And yes, Pee's Mom died yesterday.
But at least I know that grief shows itself in many ways...and hurting right now is...normal.
It's ok to miss my husband.
It's also ok to be furious that he left.
I don't know if I'm so much angry with him anymore.
I am more angry with the powerlessness I feel.
Nothing...will...ever...
bring...him...back.
Nothing.
It is a fact that stands like a mountain...quiet, sometimes even soft when seen from a distance.
But immobile, and unwilling to change.





"Worry is using your imagination to create something you do not want."`
-Abraham-Hicks

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Devious Comments
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"The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination" ~ Richard Wright
Thank you.
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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"The artist must bow to the monster of his own imagination" ~ Richard Wright
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Good words, unlike money, are not subject to inflation.
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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Good words, unlike money, are not subject to inflation.
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Good words, unlike money, are not subject to inflation.
I see online people.
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So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politesse Or Ill lay your soul to waste, um yeah
A day without sunshine is like....night.
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