tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016901.post7684234513205562757..comments2023-10-23T09:27:02.772-05:00Comments on CHUCKLEHEADS: Depressed.Chuckleheadshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00648932689784991258noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016901.post-1236924011006380792010-11-28T02:21:56.891-06:002010-11-28T02:21:56.891-06:00Oh, Sweetie. You are such SUCH a Champion. You rea...Oh, Sweetie. You are such SUCH a Champion. You really are. The world would have us take on a bad label on ourselves when we get worn out, when we need a little more (for once!) than we have to give. We take on shame about it, but for what/why? You *ARE* SUCH a champion. You deserve no acceptance of shame nor regret nor sorrow in not measuring up somehow. Instead you deserve REST, no small adulation, so much strength from outside and around your dear self to help you keep going, and so much more! You feel the way you do and more women than not, certainly many women less than you, would not deal half of one EIGHTH as well as you do. I hear your worries and your frustrations and your tiredness. I hear you - I'm listening. :] You are not alone, certainly not quite so much as I know you sometimes feel (and though I know how much alone that loneliness feels). I'm here across the globe, holding your hand tightly. Just as so often you have offered me your hand. :)Christyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15849511876158773626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016901.post-70012386626805097712010-11-23T21:39:17.157-06:002010-11-23T21:39:17.157-06:00Wishing you a wonderful full night of sleep.
I fi...Wishing you a wonderful full night of sleep. <br />I find it does help to admit..just like you listed everything. It is hard. It is depressing. I hate not being able to tackle everything myself. Sending you a hugkajrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10381372545012335557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9016901.post-26724129765304996122010-11-23T17:16:31.766-06:002010-11-23T17:16:31.766-06:00*sigh* I'm right there with ya, sister. I'...*sigh* I'm right there with ya, sister. I'm homesick, hating where I live, and wishing I could be home with all my friends and family for the holidays. Wish you could come to VA and wallow with me! I guess that's why I'm trolling the blogosphere instead of folding my own mountain of laundry!<br /><br />As the old song says "You'll never walk--I mean wallow--alone" :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com