I have dated, and fallen seriously in love once already since the loss of my wife. I abandoned my bobkgin account when that relationship ended.
And then the loss of my son.
And despite that pain, I went and started falling in love again with yet another woman.
And -she- turned her back on me too.
I am not simply sitting here, doing nothing, and feeling sorry for myself.
I am -trying- as hard as I can to pull myself out of this mess.
I am reaching out for a helping hand and I am grasping thin air and a lot of words from others.
Well intended words, and sweet sounding, but still, just words.
I am trapped in the rubble, calling for help, and no one is coming.
As Jesus makes clear: someone who will come to your aid in a time of need are exceedingly rare.
There are lots of people to offer advice, criticism, encouragement, words, word, words, words ...
I can't recall the last time I was held or touched.
I'm not saying this for pity. Just think about it.
2007-07-21
04:28:52
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