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a passionate repentance

I've gotten this far. It's morning. I've had breakfast, and I've had…

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may God stand
I've gotten this far.
It's morning.

I've had breakfast, and I've had caffeine, and I've exercised some. Getting back into the swing of things.

But it feels like I'm moving soooooooo slowly. Crawling into the places I need to go.

Meanwhile my friends are going through their own troubles and they're not telling me. And I want so badly to help.

Part of me recognizes that if I can't fix myself I can't fix anyone else. But the other part says "I don't want to fix. Just *help*. Just *listen*.

So if you're out there, L..and you know who you are, I love you like a sister. (::swats::)

And you, sieur..I look up to you more than you know. Gods go with you, love. My good wishes do.
  • I enjoy your swats, m'dear.

    There are times when things happen so hard and so fast that I can't talk about them more than 'so and so happened' or 'thus and so happened'. Sometimes it's too much to say that. I appreciate your love and thoughts and prayers, I truly do. And I hope you know you have mine as well.
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