it was never meant to work. never meant to carry forward.
it was just that, on that day, she needed a hand to pull her from the deep.
7.14.2010
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8 comments:
seems like it works that way sometimes.
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You're writing always somehow portrays my life! wow!
I love your writing style. You easily evoke a mood
Oh, this is far too familiar. I've so been there...
Gosh, your writing is amazing.
You seriously need to write a book or a song or something so the whole world can know of your amazing writing! Love it.
some men in our lives get us from one mark to the next. they run only one leg of the journey--then disappear. samaratins, perhaps. living ghosts.
and some. some carry you across the finish line.
he's waiting :) just keep running.
when i read your post this morning it sent chills down me...i've been reading your blog for a while now and it is just brilliant...i am always impressed with your honestly...thank you for all you share...
how grateful I am for the times this has happened in my life...
once when my courage had failed I had someone who let me lean on them and helped me see that I was stronger and better- my life has never been the same...
love this.
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