Saturday, September 15, 2007

Nothing to say...

For a while now, I feel as though I have so much going on in my head but no way to express how I am thinking or feeling. I'm wading thru some stuff but feel lost to explain how I feel. In fact, I feel silenced. Therefore, I have nothing to write about because every time I try, I fail.

Music, poetry and my sister helps...because I hate feeling like this.

5 comments:

restyled home said...

When you want to, just open your mouth and speak...to me. You are always number one with me. No narcissists or self-involved people allowed in our worlds. They just suck the good out of you, instead of really looking at you and asking, "And how are YOU, Wendy??"
Tidy your garden, girl...

onelittlemustardseed said...

your like a mother lion...I'll be fine, I am fine. :~)

Daffodil said...

Sometimes just quietly reflecting and working through thoughts is how we get to the other side. Sometimes things cannot be written down ~ they need to be chewed and mulled in silence. For you there is also prayer and conversation with God.

onelittlemustardseed said...

Yep, your right...on all points! I think I'm struggling a bit more because I'm struggling to pray or hear from God.

restyled home said...

Love your comment Patricia...And yes, Wendy, I do feel the need to be the big sister sometimes. Our little mustard seed sometimes needs others to look out for her, despite her protests...

This is a great way for all of us to keep in touch. Are you out there too, Denise??

Remember what I said, Wendy. Let the weeds look out for themselves sometimes!! You know what I'm talking about. The weeds will be too busy stealing all the sun and nourishment anyway, all the while preening in the relection of a shiny object nearby!!

Love you!!