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mneme
Nothing is as frustrating as loving those who are the helpless victims of their minds' turbulence - I know that from sad experience...
posted by
Nautikos
on June 13, 2008 at 7:34 AM
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mneme, You write so well what so many of us have lived through.
And, we did live through it, and so will you.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 3, 2008 at 4:21 PM
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Pat B, thank you, I think I need reminding sometimes.
posted by
mneme
on June 3, 2008 at 7:24 AM
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Elyse, frustration is right.. I have a knack for it:) I have to learn to detach myself - easier said than done. All aobut boundaries, as I have started to realise.
posted by
mneme
on June 3, 2008 at 7:23 AM
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Justi, thank you so much for your kind words.
posted by
mneme
on June 3, 2008 at 7:20 AM
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Your writing is beautifully clear on the misery you're dealing with.
Once you bring yourself to the point of deciding to take good care of yourself, and let go of taking on his share of responsibility, some of the fog will clear. There is a path.
posted by
Pat_B
on June 3, 2008 at 5:32 AM
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God bless you M ~ such a touching poem here...utter frustration yet lovingly versed.
Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on June 2, 2008 at 9:20 PM
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mneme
Oh bless your heart. I know what you are talking about it is a sad place to be. Be blessed let the Lord hold you through this.
posted by
Justi
on June 2, 2008 at 9:12 PM
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