"I dedicated my yoga practice to you. Did you feel the strength and the peace?"
"We all think it would be a good idea to see your girls if you can muster the strength. Would it help to talk? Or would it help to listen to others' trivial problems? Or would it help to tell fart jokes all evening? Just say the word."
"I will continue to pray that you find love and joy of a more permanent sort and peace in the meantime. Om."
"Since you're probably feeling fatigued anyway, why not perk up your bathroom a little with new paint? I will send out feelers to the girls and work on a painting-party spreadsheet. Nothing makes me feel good like a) making a fabulous list, and b) getting stuff on it accomplished."
"I have Xanax."
"Take the day off! We'll go to the beach, shop for 'kinis, drink beer at the beach bars, and lick our wounds."
"We are women and don't have the option to dither forever on whether we want a family or not. It's important that you are faithful to your future self and your dreams of having a family. Love your broken heart, because your heart is what makes you so special. It brings pain, but it also brings you so much joy."
"I'll treat you to a private Pilates lesson."
"I love you lots! Call me whenever you are ready. Or I will harass you."
"Should we meet at someone's house instead of a public space? You know, for maximum huggability? Just hugging and being hugged releases good drugs in the brain. It'll help."
"I know it hurts now, but when you find the right person, you will have joy for the rest of your life. I love you with all my heart. You are so strong. This is a new beginning, a new adventure."
2 comments:
I am so sorry. But your lobster is out there.
i did this on my blog too. we love you, dont like to see anyone suffer (unless its my mortal enemy then i wish a rain of fire on you) but back to you...i left a post for you on indelible decibel.
xx
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