May 2009
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I just want to be alone.
No, wait. Alone and hugged. At the same time.
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Da Capo, by Jane Hirshfield
sniffyjenkins:
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Take the used-up heart like a pebble and throw it far out.
Soon there is nothing left. Soon the last ripple exhausts itself in the weeds.
Returning home, slice carrots, onions, celery. Glaze them in oil before adding the lentils, water, and herbs.
Then the roasted chestnuts, a little pepper, the salt. Finish with goat cheese and parsley. Eat.
You may do this, I tell...
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All right...
who else wants to make me cry this morning? I’m easy.
I want to tear everything down...
and burn it to the ground.
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Because it's so late...
and I’m still awake. I want to say that I am madly in love with all of you. I want to know each and everyone of you here, there, everywhere. You are all amazing creatures who make me laugh, cry, rejoice, ponder, love, understand, and just to know you in this small facet enriches my life in ways you don’t even know.
thank you, all, so very much.
srslainey:
Ain’t Too Proud To Beg by The...
I guess sometimes there is crying on Tumblr.
nicky36:
I’m so sorry for all of you who were close to her, and for all of us who just eavesdropped on her from a distance.
yes, this. so heartbreaking. i am so sorry for the loss.
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mothering
My son’s preschool teacher is amazing. She put together a mother’s day party for us. The kids made picture frames for photos she took of them. They sang a song, we ate chocolate cupcakes, and my heart swelled with joy.
I didn’t celebrate my birthday on April 27 or at all this year. Instead we went to the funeral of a close family friend. Ryan was a 20 year-old boy that I...
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