A Little Peace...
I am feeling better today. Perhaps casting my troubles out on the web helped. Dreaming of Bishop, all snuggly and sweet was a bittersweet reminder that he will always be with me. My Woobie - a great protector in the shadows.
Spending the day relaxing, grilling outside (in the rain) and listening to Coldplay as I cook and dance around the kitchen helped.
Labels: Dreams
5 Comments:
OMG I am so sorry about your baby. I can't say anything else that will make it better but I do send hugs your way. It's so hard.
But always feel free to talk about your problems online. You get all sorts of feedback and perhaps a little cheering up.
Thanks. It has been nice to get some thoughtful comments. It does help.
This is Changapeluda here with a gentle reminder that in honor of your late great puppy;
candles have been lit,
Woobie is up on the chalkboard of sweet intentions.
As are you, as you swim your way outta the Texas floodwaters.
Also: Not to be tootin' my own horn or anything
but I've been told my prayers are beautiful (whatta cool compliment, huh?) and more importantly: that they work...I've also been told that my shrine "thing" is scarey!
:0]
Fantastic. I need all the prayers that you have to offer. Thanks for thinking of me.
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