tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4956677371945604990.post5223432611483734545..comments2008-01-07T10:05:25.658-08:00selpurkshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03871890271377741428noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4956677371945604990.post-68828092174757145672008-01-07T10:05:00.000-08:002008-01-07T10:05:00.000-08:00

I'm so pissed off for you right now. I was coming up with a letter in my head to write to the people who have hurt you as I was laying in bed last night. It's all soooooo wrong.

ugly_poodlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04086280556409382868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4956677371945604990.post-82850619148613003962008-01-07T07:53:00.000-08:002008-01-07T07:53:00.000-08:00

Yeah eventually the pain does lessen a little and you adjust to life as it will be, which is hard when it's not the way you want it to be. (I tell ya though, at the very beginning I wanted to punch anyone who tried to tell me that time would heal me!!)I have adjusted well now 3 months later and am able to recognize that this was all for the best and I am proud for having obeyed God's call in my

Danahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14832243857082206707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4956677371945604990.post-6293066680613181472008-01-06T22:41:00.000-08:002008-01-06T22:41:00.000-08:00

Oh Stacy, the words you describe about having to choose not to love (when you have just spent so much time learning to love "unconditionally"), that's all so true. I myself had to do this exact thing not too long ago. And your words about it bring that pain back to the surface, because it is so fresh still. I ache for you, knowing (but of course, not knowing your exact pain) how gut-wrenching and

Danahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14832243857082206707noreply@blogger.com