"If you propose to speak, always ask yourself, is it true, is it necessary, is it kind? - Buddha
I don't have much to say today.
Not much seems necessary or kind in my head today.
And the truth? The truth hits me like a ton of bricks every time I gather the courage to face it.
Whoever said it first was right.
The truth hurts.
And it seems that nothing can take the pain away for long.
Maybe tomorrow....
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Maybe tomorrow, indeed.
I've decided to stop talking to just about anyone because I can't say something necessary or kind. All I've done for the last week is spew putrid negativity and I can't even stand to listen to myself anymore.
So I'm just gonna STFU.
And instead of spewing, I'm sweeping the carport at 130am. Thank God I live in the middle of nowhere. The cops haven't shown up or nothin'!!
Love you, Kimmy. We'll both get thru.
Franny
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((HUGS)) to Coz and Franny
Someone asked me if I have any idea when I will find some sense of normalcy again. Always eloquent as only a real steel magnolia can be, I replied "When it's not Thursday anymore." Because of the dread of the day of the week Rich collapsed. Today makes 33 in a row.
You're right, the truth hurts everyday. And on Wenesday I always think "Oh God, tomorrow is Thursday."
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