I realize almost startledly, that mourning Fizgig's passing is a much deeper process than I'd expected or realized. Pagany, mystical folks might have called her my "Familiar", though y'all know I'm not crazy for the stereotypical witchy terminologies. I know that I had more devotion, commitment, and love for her than I've ever felt for a friend, a
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I understand your feelings, and the confusion of loss. Finding that nearly imperceptible thread, that connection to your loved one; feeling it still attached, and knowing that their soul is traveling yet still connected, sometimes is our only solace.
In the expanse of the Universe, the distance between souls is like the distance between drops of water in the ocean. Thinking we are separate only leads us astray.
I don't know why I've even chosen to speak up... except to tell you I feel that I understand; somewhere deep in my soul, I know what you are saying.
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(The cynical side of me was wincing, waiting for a flood of cyber-pity, which I loathe, however heartfelt and well-intended it might be... a card with a cute kitten on it right now, or any reference to hugz would likely drive me to a homicidal rampage. Thank you for not being that, too.)
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Strange, Ashi- but for as little as we communicate, we always seem to do it remarkably well. I'm very glad you found me. Your presence here has always been most welcomed.
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