what if...
Dec. 27th, 2014 06:37 amThese, part of a holiday bag containing cookies and a loaf of spice bread from sis E

"What if I forgive myself? What if I was sorry?"
--Cheryl Strayed, Wild
Tori's widow, TJ, treated me to the movie "Wild" last Saturday. My choice. Neither of us were prepared for the impact of the loss of Strayed's mother. I wiped tears throughout the film; TJ kept her composure until we hit the parking lot and then crumbled. I hugged her tight in the rain and told her it was alright. Everything's alright. I am a liar.
I'd read a little over half of the book when I bought it a few years ago, but then gave it to Spin upon his embarking on another of his getaways, as I knew he would love it, which he did. He has hiked portions of the PCT himself. He repeatedly tells me that I am a strong spirit. But then, why?
Why?
Is my life the mess that I don't talk about here?
xoxo
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on 2014-12-27 03:03 pm (UTC)Here's hoping for the work-type things i know about to be easier and better in the new year.
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on 2014-12-27 03:11 pm (UTC)