tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post7090868964515123835..comments2024-03-28T05:38:04.618-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: It's Sunday. What The Hell Do You Expect?Ms. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-71734592627833747082016-08-22T13:23:03.551-04:002016-08-22T13:23:03.551-04:00It is scary. I suspect that's what *my* dread ...It is scary. I suspect that's what *my* dread is about. I'm in charge of this fucking boat. Terrifying. Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-34970694737224045872016-08-22T10:36:48.381-04:002016-08-22T10:36:48.381-04:00I think I should be doing more, being more product...I think I should be doing more, being more productive, more prolific with my work, doing all that self promotion crap that got us in debt so that my work is out there. but then I think...nah. don't want to. I'll never be a sought after artist and I guess I'm OK with that. I don't know what that has to do with the way you are feeling except it's the way I am feeling.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-8492942563373078982016-08-22T09:30:36.155-04:002016-08-22T09:30:36.155-04:00whatever you taking about is coming from you dear ...whatever you taking about is coming from you dear you are Root to this whole Tree just stay positive each breath you are givin is precious and for purpose just realize the importance of yours bailihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06498012175058870980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-82077737768103686202016-08-21T23:48:23.156-04:002016-08-21T23:48:23.156-04:00Do you think Gibson tells you school is "bad&...Do you think Gibson tells you school is "bad" out of loyalty to you and your time together before he started school? Maybe school is ok but it's not Mer Mer's house. He and Owen are so lucky they each got you all to themselves for a while. Remember when Owen used to brush your hair and help you sweep? There will be magical times like that with August and Maggie too. They're growing into it. So beautifully. And I know you know you're not worthless but you're feeling a little lost. Maybe it's ok to just lean into it and see what suggests itself to you. I love you so much and wish I could sit with you on your porch and just talk and talk. I love you Mary Moon. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-10394347274866944412016-08-21T22:33:37.279-04:002016-08-21T22:33:37.279-04:00I know, Mary. I know. xo
I know, Mary. I know. xo<br />Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.com