Cuz when I read it, somehow everything's backwards.
I understand. I've been there, too. You articulated that place very well.
John, Ouch, I guess and I'm sorry. No idea about your back story and the inspiration....but I read with memories of your heart and friendship. For me, if I can get quiet enough and place my fear on hold, there can be sound in the silence. Whispers of wisdom. Offers of opportunities. Grace usually makes her appearance...and I take her hand if I can.Mark
Ouch. Silence from those we love is so hard to take. There's that "universal" again. I feel you.
I like what Mark said. We can often find answers in the silence...and though they aren't always what we'd like, sometimes it is a blessing in disguise.Still, I read your pain in those words...and I'm sorry. It always amazes me how people are oblivious to the damage done by their words - or the lack thereof.I hope you are doing all right.
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