I can't remember the last time I wrote or why, but I imagine it's been a while and that I was probably either lamenting the days in days out or something or other to that effect
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Summer has been a fleeting slideshow of all of the things. Rare moments that will never happen again. Vacation with friends. Time with myself
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Sometimes, the best that may come from inner sight is only the ability to look around through personal dissection. Relentless, I have been
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I am insanely grateful to have Eric in my life. Sometimes I get insanely good insight and he is always there to endure and actually understand the ensuing litany of verbiage. He makes me realize that I am not alone in the world. My anchor.
It's always tough on everyone when a good friend leaves town. I make so few of them as is. Still, when people you love find a ticket out, it is far from Nobel to hope they'll stay for you even though they are unhappy. Safe and interesting travels to you, casey. Till we meet again.
Everyone carries something heavy in their life. It's never the same as anyone else's, necessarily. There is no common standard as a unit of measurement. Often though, it all equates to the same based on the one using that particular conversion. Surely then, there are never any answers, only versions of them. How strange.