"In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer." —Albert Camus ; not ever finally (just again)I question this ... maybe because I have returned to before the "again" phase ... or maybe because there is a limit, and I do not have an invincible summer within me, hard to know and though time will tell, the passage of time is slow and agonizing.
I seem to be successful at cutting ties to everyone. I have social interaction on FaceBook Survivor blogs with strangers. While I enjoy engaging, I know I am alone and tired.
I wonder when Christie will contact me and if Kian will. Sad to think about.
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