always with the perspective...
hobbitt's sister has cancer again. I just got off the phone with her husband. I have to tell hobbitt when he comes home from volleyball. (I'd also just got off the phone with the real estate agent when Fletch called.) I hate telephones. I hate telephones and I'm upset, and tired, and worried, and stressed, and frustrated, and angry, and helpless, and broken-hearted.
Lonely. Ineffectual. Confused. Conflicted. Lots of other words.
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Those are all words but they are little words. The big words, the important words, are that you love well and are well loved. I am so sorry and am sending you a big hug - it is coming all the way from Texas so it might take a few minutes to get there.
sending calming thoughts....
I'm with edie - sending you lots of positive vibes, C. and big hugs.
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