This entry is part 1 of 5 in the series Thoughts about our ConverstationsThe loneliness is palpable. Clear. Genuine. Sterile. Dense. Thoughtless. Harsh. Piercing. Through every word spoken. Silence entertained. Phrase repeated. The loneliness is palpable and utterly transparent.
This entry is part 2 of 5 in the series Thoughts about our ConverstationsYou could… be held the way you need. be loved with more than words… with deeds. find peace within yourself. discover contentment in lieu of resentment. resolve your fear with welcome goodness. accept love and kindness in all its forms. be well...
This entry is part 3 of 5 in the series Thoughts about our Converstationsfor your honest opinion, without sugar coating, color shading, or filler. You responded with the same; however, what I learned is that we are identical in more than one element of self and circumstance. Sometimes, those realizations are scary.
This entry is part 4 of 5 in the series Thoughts about our Converstations… for the first time in years–heck, ever–I have discovered an intellectual connection that I am honestly afraid to explore. My head tells me — don’t write, put it down, but my poor thumbs won’t listen. I find myself drawn to you...
This entry is part 5 of 5 in the series Thoughts about our ConverstationsSighing doesn’t relieve the ache in my heart! A deep cleansing breath doesn’t heal my throbbing soul! There is a hurt inside me~on behalf of another that has borne an empty space within my flesh. I have endured the wretched torment of...
