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Another from "Love in the Time of Cholera" |
From "Love in the Time of Cholera" |
I never would've thought...but hear it from a lot. |
A love letter to my husband, who really has no idea how utterly important that last line is |
Hmm, youth and all that comes after. Including love. Romantic love, even... |
Keep up the faith. |
For my mother, the strongest woman I know. |
I found this in the back margin of a book I was reading over a year ago. Don't remember writing it, but I do remember that I was not dating anybody at the time. So it was written to an unknown person. Funny how it applies now, even to some future feeling. |
Deployment already. Already. |
Unfamiliar with myself |
Trudging on through. And you? |
A promise, already made. A mantra is a mantra is a mantra. hehe |
Def: Pushed beyond a limit. Transgressed. |
Consumed. Enough said? |
If I disappear, I'll be fine. |
A whisper in the back of my head. And not a good one. |
Pity party over. ~sigh~ Thank God |
Where'd those coping skills run off to? |
I whine, therefore I am |
M. Scott Peck was right... |
I can't really sing anyway, but I used to anyway. I used to. |
I know that this is a natural reaction. But it doesn't make it any easier to realize that it just DOESN'T |
The sweetness of looking forward, no longer back. |
The first two lines were just RUNNING NONSTOP through my head. And so, this is the result. As it were... |
What I wish for all of you |
Just a rant. And relief. |
Who wrote that song Too Much, Too Little, Too Late? Anyway, bumping them! |
Purge, purge, purge |
Ok, here we go...the Jaded Challenge of August '07 |
Wanting to take your trials away, having been through so many myself. Just reaching out. |
To my artist friend, Amy |
Working through that so-called friendship ending. Bear with me. |
In appreciation of the finer things. You know, like a soul.! |
The teen angst challenge! |
The end of a friendship; the end of the road |
A line going through my head |
Bumping Unconditional, thanks! |
I ain't smug, just happy. |
Beware of liars and cheats |
Be with yourself first, the rest will come |
There are no words, and yet there are so many |
Strong, but still human |
I was shocked, for once! |
Woke up feeling strange. |
Wisdom learned the hard way |
Writing from a different place these days. Oh yeah. |
Taking chances, with a bump to Jewel |
Enjoying. Just enjoying. |
Knowing the truth isn't all that bad. |
Unanswered questions |
By nature, aren't we all diminished? |
Every moment is precious. Every single one. |
Life changes, and changes, and changes. I remain solid and will still be here. |
You find something that gets you through, and you just keep doing it. No matter what. |
A paragraph in the book "Best Friends" that caught my eye. Let me share it with you... |
A huge realization tonight. Wow. |
rambling thoughts, on a Sunday afternoon |
I contadict myself, therefore I am |
I am alone, therefore I am |
Run like the wind, baby |
It's been a hard, cold winter |
I won't be broken of this hope |
Found this from a few years back. Funny how feelings repeat themselves. |
Sheryl knows |
Bear with me, I can't help meself |
still bumping IJH/a little anger not directed at you, believe me |
am I okay? |
trying to understand? |
I can live without you |
trying to move on |
never let it be said |
the morning process |
Bump to the Stones |
The ending of long-distance heaven and hell |
Glorifying a moment that shouldn't be |
missing him |
I guess I am learning... |
letting go... |
Feeling better... |