tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24371535.post5984413808122559311..comments2014-07-31T22:17:02.867-04:00Comments on Glutton Button: Pick Up and Drop OffUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24371535.post-65854724592843605412010-05-13T02:29:23.508-04:002010-05-13T02:29:23.508-04:00I've come back to read this post several times...I've come back to read this post several times but I still don't know what it is I want to say. <br />That I'm frightened. <br />That I've tried to imagine a conversation with a similar theme every day for the past nearly two years. <br />That my own imagined validation sounds equally meaningless.<br />That my own imagined future steering wheel starts behaving equally erratically.<br />That imagining isn't the same as living.<br />That I am so very sorry.Catherine Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01618295389400457254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24371535.post-21163895758341504502010-05-12T13:58:51.772-04:002010-05-12T13:58:51.772-04:00Ouch. I'm so sorry that you have to watch you...Ouch. I'm so sorry that you have to watch your daughter grieving for her sister. I wish there were more words that held real comfort for you and for her.ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06347057746449071812noreply@blogger.com