(((((Kerry))) At the time I had to do what I had to do. It was all surreal and things, motions were done as though automatic. I remember pieces. Some things, Dave or my parents or someone else reminded me off. I just remember being numb, scared schitless and angry, very very angry.
I apologize for the tears i've put in your eyes. And your welcome for helping to put it in perspective for you. I wish i could write more. More that followed. Maybe later i can do that. Right now, I'm still wanting to keep it buried. There were a few things i kept out, embarrasing. And, that really sucks, becuase i've never been one to embarrass easily.
I can just remember so much of asking for help and not getting it. I think thats why i've got such a tough skin now.
I would love for someone to hold me and let me get it out. But, i dont know how. I'm scared to let it go.
love ya kerry
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So often we dwell on the things that seem impossible rather than on the things that are possible. So often we are depressed by what remains to be done and forget to be thankful for all that has been done.--Marian Wright Edelman
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