This is the archive of my stumble through grief and its many shades of heartache. The infamous on/off boyfriend, lifelong best friend, and fiance in the very end - left me behind broken but enriched. If you're suffering through a loss, I hope you can find time here and there to read this, and learn that whatever you're feeling, you're supposed to be feeling it. And whatever you're doing, you're doing it right. In his trademark signoff...
Smile,
Kirsten
Thursday, March 18, 2010
How a year might pass
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.
Oh, how I love your blog. It actually hinders my productivity on my day, but then I realize that I just spent all of that time reading such an awesomely written blog. And then I think, if that isn't being productive, then what is? You just suck me in with the way you write & I have told you that before. It's like us as readers are somehow going on this journey with you, but still not able to do anything to really help ease the pain of it. I think about you often. You seriously have had a lot of influence on me & you probably don't even know it. I keep you in my prayers. Laura
Oh, how I love your blog. It actually hinders my productivity on my day, but then I realize that I just spent all of that time reading such an awesomely written blog. And then I think, if that isn't being productive, then what is? You just suck me in with the way you write & I have told you that before. It's like us as readers are somehow going on this journey with you, but still not able to do anything to really help ease the pain of it. I think about you often. You seriously have had a lot of influence on me & you probably don't even know it. I keep you in my prayers.
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Just thinking about you today.
ReplyDeleteHello, Little Red Pen. Hope everything is good. Love, Your E-Friend, Cath.
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