"My heart kicked on like a furnace. Suddenly tears were pouring down my face."

[witchbabyblue]

I want to thank everyone, but everyone, who's sent their support in response to my last journal entry. Comments, emails, private messages, offers, invitations, all of it, every little well-intended sentence makes a difference.

I'm reminded, deeply, of Elizabeth McCracken words in her memoir, An Exact Replica of a Figment of My Imagination.

Comments

[tommx]

Your music choice and mood suggests to me the episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer entitled "Sleeper" in which Spike is being manipulated by an outside force.

Am I close?

BTW, your recent entries resonate with me on a very personal level with regard to personal illness and loss. Be assured that you have my best thoughts and hopes.

Re: warm thoughts on a foggy day

[witchbabyblue]

I love you too, Miranda.
So, so much.

I think you're planning to write a second piece about specific things- but thank you for your most recent letter. Your overflowings are always welcome here. Cuddleclose.