pkondz
Brace yourself for immediate disintegration
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2007
I've been away for a while. quite a long while.
Sorry... feel bad about that.
Not to worry. Stuff happens.
How you feeling?
Having missed about five updates, there is entirely too much to comment on properly.
And it'd be utterly pointless to even attempt answers in this stage in the contest, but as always
I've enjoyed reading along with your retelling of the family adventures.
You were missed, glad you're back!
Maybe I can get back to abusing you properly in the next update.
Uh....
uh, oh.
I've been touched by similar tragedies.
I've lost an in law to such hopelessness.
Sorry to hear that.
Our local high school lost an otherwise wonderful young woman through very similar circumstances.
And that as well.
I myself have stared deep into the chasm of that awful choice and honestly, nearly didn't not choose to stay.
If offered the chance to relive my youth, I doubt very seriously that I'd even consider it.
I for one (although I'm sure I speak for all)
am very glad you chose to stay.
The things that haunt and terrify individuals are many and varied and in truth we each fight those epic battles in silence and at times utterly alone.
And that's a big part of the problem, isn't it?
We can reach out to others, but only if we know that it needs to be done and even then, we might not be heard and we may not even be enough to make a difference individually.
Yeah. There's that feeling of helplessness.
On both ends of the spectrum.
Life is hard, plane and simple and for some it's harder then we'll even know.
Unfortunately.... yeah.
But the hope displayed in this story is inspiring.
And it was quite the story.
I for one am not surprised that you were moved to tears by a piece of music.
This happens to me all... the... time... ("man-card" be damned)
Don't think I've ever seen a performance that my son was a part of that didn't result in such.
and usually there isn't the added emotional element or immense gravitas associated with the presentation.
Music just grabs hold of my sole and turns the dials in way that I can't control.
Music doesn't often move me to tears,
but it does bring up waves of memories.
Thankfully, most of them good.
congrats to the kids for having such huge hearts...
for the hard work they put forth...
and for the humanity they display.
Well said.
We should all be so inspired.
Amen to that.