A Grief Foretold Come to Fore

[bastion]

Mom called, "by this time, Tolstoy must be deadI felt numb. I couldn't hear her lament on the other end of the phone. I was trying to keep my best not to let my voice break. I felt very very sad. I felt disoriented. I wanted to shout. I wanted to be angry. I wanted to weep. I wanted to shrink and feel small. I wanted to crawl into mom's lap and be

Comments

[jeub]

this is for people like us who have lost a part of ourselves with a friend's passing.

http://tabulas.com/~gareb/870896.htm

*tyt hugs*

[bastion]

salamat bai. i needed that. perteng huota pa ko'g dughan. init og luha. haaaaaaaay pait.

[zetweaker]

I lost my dog, Pogi, a week ago; that time I texted you, and the remains of reminiscence is beyond my reckoning as of blog time.

[bastion]

... as of blog time. Apt and witty.

I still reel from the loss. We should mourn over coffee. I just arrived from Manila.

[zetweaker]

And you know what? We share the same fate: my mother called me too when our dog died.

[bastion]

Why must we be born on the same date?

[zvati]

cos yuyi man oms. :-D

i miss you guys

[bastion]

Ay, nibisita ang rayna.

Kape, nyora?

[retardissimo]

*hugs* I still cry whenever I remember my Britney. :'(

[bastion]

I know the feeling. We miss them sooo much it hurts.

[retardissimo]

I got your text. It's okay and I understand. *^_^*

[bastion]

Thanks!

Just arrived. I'm in Cebu now.

[wring]

*big hug*

[bastion]

Thanks.