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thanks for sharing your post with us
take care sweetie

posted by _Symphony_ on December 8, 2004 at 10:46 AM | link to this | reply

That was a beautiful post, and one that hit cose to home. 

posted by Holy_Grail on December 7, 2004 at 6:42 PM | link to this | reply

What can I say?

I know how you feel? I really don't - no one but you knows.

I've been there? True - too many times, still there on occasion - but what does it matter?

It'll get better? All tripe.

What matters are the last two words of your post. Those two words make you one of the living, not just one of the surviving.

Take care sweetheart - I wish you the best.

posted by SanitySlipping on December 7, 2004 at 1:48 PM | link to this | reply

Mia
So yes, I came here to thank you again for the most amazing comment ever ever ever that still has me all a-glow and then I read a bit of your soul and see that wow, this girl, she's a rose among thorns.  You have a beautiful, peaceful glow even in these virtual walls - we need more people like you, plain and simple. 

posted by poetkitty on December 7, 2004 at 9:34 AM | link to this | reply

Angie,
Such beautiful words. Thanks

posted by MiaElla on December 7, 2004 at 9:03 AM | link to this | reply

MiaElla, I have loved many men

who did not love me back.  My mom loved my dad(and still does), and he dumped her for another woman after 29 years. It's a crazy world. Don't let fear keep you from enjoying your destiny. I can assure you your destiny is not going to be what it is now. 

It is a world of gardens, flowers die and the heart hardens, rebirth and flourishing come with new seasons and nourishing.

posted by Flumpystalls3000 on December 7, 2004 at 7:58 AM | link to this | reply

MiaElla--I think obsession comes from a basic desire to be loved that
probably wasn't addressed in youth, in my case, anyway, and other factors, of course.  But you are right, an obsessive personality can often accomplish a lot, locked in on things.  I write about losing a lot of good years, deep in depression after an obsession love departed. I did continue to take notes during my long inactivity, and from those notes came The Cure.  I also did a great deal of painting during that time.  love Scriber  

posted by scriber on December 7, 2004 at 7:47 AM | link to this | reply

hugz,

Your comment in your post about only finding happiness in thoughts of death...I can relate to that. It's sad. Other people tend to find happiness so easily...what makes them so different from us??? My happy moments are often quiet moments I have to myself when I am lost in reflection...how sad is that?

posted by MiaElla on December 7, 2004 at 7:34 AM | link to this | reply

Scriber,

I admit to having been obsessed before. What is it that causes some of us to have obessive personalities, train of thoughts, and desires. Whatever it is...I believe obsession is the key to good writing.  It draws out something raw from within...your writing is much this way.

posted by MiaElla on December 7, 2004 at 7:32 AM | link to this | reply

Sillysoul,

Very nice to have you visit. I enjoy your company.

posted by MiaElla on December 7, 2004 at 7:30 AM | link to this | reply

after all i have been through i have trouble believing in true love. i believe it exists though, but i have lost the faith in people showing it and listening to their heart

i can see what you want and i happily wish it with you xoxoxoxoxoxox

posted by hugz_n_kisses on December 7, 2004 at 7:28 AM | link to this | reply

MiaElla --I been in those uneven love situations, when I was obsessed,
and maybe she was not...good poetic writing as always, love Scriber

posted by scriber on December 7, 2004 at 7:27 AM | link to this | reply

Wishes and Dreams

Greetings,

I'm sorry to hear that, I know what you mean, sometimes life just doesn't seem all that's cracked up to be. I wish the best for the hoidays. Sillysoul88

posted by SillySoul88 on December 7, 2004 at 7:20 AM | link to this | reply