
I wish I could reach out over cyberspace and hug, hold hands, re-afirm, just be there.
So many threads of despondency, hopelessness and sheer frustration. Nothing any of us say alleviates this for you, nothing.
We want to scream along with you, At times I imagine many of us are in fact screaming in unison unaware of the deafening chorus it would create if heard by all.
The thought of hearing…
Hang in there
Catch your breath
Have faith
This will pass
Can be insulting, if not for the fact that they are truly well intended.
There is nothing that will help, only time, of which we experience independently.
I wish you well…
TJ&O
The idea of hearing all the sighs, cries, screams, howls puts me in mind of Dr Seuss’ book. Horton Hears a Who. Perhaps a re-read of that book would be just the thing. Blessings, TJ&O!
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