Maya, I think you're right. I tried to write last night & thought I could, about "what happened," but I couldn't. His spirit left his body with an impact that I felt in all of my cells as it coursed through me and around me. Something expanded; it hovers still in Chiron's Grove.
Words often put boundaries around meaning. This experience has no boundaries.
Having you there was such comfort. You arrived at a moment of utter bleakness and handled yourself with grace beyond your years.Thank you for being brave and caring.
Ah, so sad...
ReplyDeleteThere's no way to say anything without sounding dumb...
It's just sad...
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Thanks, Dad.
ReplyDeleteOh my..what's going on here? Sheila, if you had to..oh, I'm so sorry..
ReplyDeleteThe picture with you both head to head is beyond words.
Thanks. I'll write some more now that I can.
ReplyDeleteit was so magical. i am glad that i could come over to see him and you. and i think all that needs to be said's been said.
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Maya, I think you're right. I tried to write last night & thought I could, about "what happened," but I couldn't. His spirit left his body with an impact that I felt in all of my cells as it coursed through me and around me. Something expanded; it hovers still in Chiron's Grove.
ReplyDeleteWords often put boundaries around meaning. This experience has no boundaries.
Having you there was such comfort. You arrived at a moment of utter bleakness and handled yourself with grace beyond your years.Thank you for being brave and caring.