That song by Benny Mardones was one of my favorites when I was growing up. What can I possibly share more with you. That song broke my heart and meant a lot to me. I am having a hard time, but I will get over it…The next song on the plate is sailing I’m not perfect but I am who I am
“Some birds are not meant to be caged, that’s all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you. And the part of you that knows it was wrong to imprison them in the first place rejoices, but still, the place where you live is that much more drab and empty for their departure.”
― Stephen King,
I don’t know how to let go when someone hurts me. I hold on to it, like a bird holds on to its pinions. I keep thinking it’s going to get better, but it just digs, deeper. Eventually maybe I will learn to let go.
I’m gonna try hard, VERY VERY hard not to be angry. Ok Nae offered a punching bag! I’ll take you up on that. JB offered a democrat challenge. I’ll vote. Kat offered me a solution. Ok I’ll take it. Kat I’m doing the best I can. I will stop being angry that I got screwed. So, here it is….I love you all
Truly, it is in the darkness that one finds the light, so when we are in sorrow, then this light is nearest of all to us. Meister Eckhart
I have been in a really dark place and I can’t seem to find the ladder to guide me out of this cruel hole I’ve dug myself into. My heart is breaking and my mind is floating in an abyss of lime green Jello. How did I get here? I think I need a change. I think Bill Cosby could bring me a bowl of chocolate instant pudding and I would feel better. Doesn’t chocolate pudding make everyone feel better? It’s cold and dark down here, won’t someone throw me a rope?