Small but perfectly formed.
Write till it hurts. Or stops hurting. Or hurts and then stops and then starts again. Or hurts and then stops and then starts again and then stops. Or . . .
You make a lot of sense. Oddly.
It makes lots of sense...At some point in our lives...if we are lucky and healthy enough...we feel panic at the thought of losing the feeling of connectedness to others...(The difficulty coping with those feelings is a whole 'nother ball of wax)What is much much worse than missing everyone...is to never miss anyone...Didn't mean to sound like a cheesy fortune cookie but really...it's true...
There's a lot of wisdom in those cheesy old sayings. Me and my friend Jan collect 'em and send 'em to each other.
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