Wallowing
Alone.
It hits home at times like these.
A resounding echo like shouting into the belly of a dark cave where the only voice that answers is your own.
You feel lost as you dig out the picture and clutch it tightly to your chest...the last memory you have of feeling found.
posted by Lindsey @ 6/08/2006 08:43:00 PM
13 Comments:
Melancholy and moody...it's what happens when you've been sick all day. No worries...will be bright and chipper tomorrow for sure.
>>>HUGS<<<
I hope you're feeling brighter soon. It's ok to wallow for a while, just not forever...
nice pic...I hope he's happy and Im sure u'll be too...our chirpy Linny cant be sad for too long.
***HUGGGGGGZ***
Keshi.
There's a time for everything.
Hugs, sweetie, x
It is a good picture . . .
Sorry your feeling blue dear. {{big huge}}
Oh Linny, don't feel so sad. You're not alone, you just don't have what you want. Stop looking for what you had in the past or what you want now. If you stop looking, it will find you. Adorable picture by the way.
I'm sending you love and hugs from Texas!!
Feel better :)
hey girl, his loss. Your a great woman, beauutiful soul inside and out. He is the fool to have messed up and u know he messed up, thats why yall aint together anymore. Yours is still out there, now go gett em ;)
Peek a boo! I found you!
OK, perhaps that is in bad taste.
I think there is one thing wrong with that picture. There's half a head of cuteness and half a head of idiocy because he let you get away.
Why pine away for someone who couldn't see how wonderful you are?
Next time, can we see a whole head of cuteness?
my last memory is his ring...that I wore on my necklace for the years we were together...i took it off, but still cant throw it away.
Right there with ya', girl.
Why do we always feel so guilty for being blue? You know I do the same thing.
And I'm battling illness right now, too.
The parllels continue...
Ah that sucky feeling that hits you like an 18 wheel truck and re-opens that big hole of nothing in your chest...I got rid of all my pics but I still find small things that remind me of him not being with me and him being so happy without me.
I hope you feel better today then when you wrote this.>>Hugs<<
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