Where there is anger there is hurt. Under the hurt is love. My love is strong. It is a very powerful force. A long time ago there was anger. The hurt has been washed away by a lot of tears. The hurt has been cleansed with a lot of singing. The hurt has been massaged out of my soul and into this blog. Can you feel it? Four years of pain? Hours of loneliness? Feelings of being left to fend for one's self as an independent with no regard for the status of one's well being. Minutes upon countless minutes, millions of minutes, hoping, wishing, begging, that it all would come to a crashing stop and miraculously change. I GIVE it to you. I admonish it upon you. I will no longer bear witness to it's pain. I rip off this badge and throw it at my Weebles master. Into the universe I will offer it and let it go. Then I will be done.
It is all I can do. When what is done is done, all we can do is do more.
It is all I can do. When what is done is done, all we can do is do more.
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