There are some things that are hard for me to write about, to talk about. My dad’s death when I was a teenager, the recent devastation of New Orleans, and 9/11 are pretty much on the top of that list right now. Needless to say, 9/11 is a topic of much conversation right now here in New York, and I’m sure a lot of people — good people, strong people — are writing about it and sharing their experiences. I’m not sure I’m there yet.
What I can do is share this. Personal recollections from one of my favorite bloggers and favorite authors, Meg Cabot.
Happier thoughts soon.
*hugs*
Everyone, I think, has some things in their lives that are hard for them to talk about, that affect them deeply.
That said, I look forward to the day when you can write about it.
Until then, I second BD’s suggestion of *hugs*
i think everything has its place and time. you’ll find yours regarding these things when it’s “right”. more hugs from me..
oh, and i liked your oneword re “vein”. took me by surprise a little: didn’t expect something quite so dark from you..
Hello Lovely,
I don’t know if this is helpful or not, but I’m feeling quite the same way– I avoid the news entirely because I just can’t take any more hurt in the world right now. I guess I’m trying to tell you that you’re not alone in what you’re feeling.
Big Hugs from me too…