Tuesday, March 14, 2017

I slept exactly two hours last night and here I am confused muddle-headed thick and weird. Business as usual. The life bipolar. When? When did you get sick? DOGNURSE demands an answer.

Walking tall
You look at it all
You were not the same after that
Til someone died on the water slide
You were not the same after that
You got one good trick and you're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
~ Ben Folds

8 Comments:

Blogger Elizabeth said...

That header picture is phenomenal. You are you. Hang on, woman. When I met Scott and Yolie this weekend, we spoke of you. We wished you and Mary and Rosemarie were with us -- we're all going to converge one of these days and the world's going to combust with the love. Be well.

March 14, 2017 at 9:52 AM  
Blogger Joanne said...

Oh honey, I am feeling with you today. I wish I could ease your pain in some way. Life is not fair. I relate to you in some very deep ways Rebecca. I love you.

March 14, 2017 at 10:19 AM  
Blogger Ms. Moon said...

I want to hug you up.

March 14, 2017 at 10:31 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Love Ben Folds! Hang on, we're hanging on with you. Going to send you a dognurse voodoo doll.
xoxo
Barbara

March 14, 2017 at 11:04 AM  
Blogger beth coyote said...

Listening to Beethoven's Fifth this morning. Rain is raining all around and Beethoven is the answer. Miss you darling.

Beth

March 14, 2017 at 11:30 AM  
Blogger 37paddington said...

can i just climb into this blue world and hold you? i am imagining it hard.

love.

March 14, 2017 at 11:32 AM  
Blogger liv said...

I hold your face in my two hands
I kiss your warm cheeks
one this side
one that side

You are my little, sweet light
Rebecca
look into my eyes
you can see it reflected there

XX

March 14, 2017 at 4:36 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hope you're still hanging on. Thinking of you.
Xoxo
Barbara

March 21, 2017 at 1:24 PM  

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