Weeping. What I said to myself on my darkest night mirrored this line of thinking. It helped me hang on... and years later, I was there when my child had her darkest night... and I am so thankful I was.
John, the way you describe the human experience in a few number of majestically placed words is unlike anything I have ever known. You are special. I am so glad you are here on this earth.
Your writing and reading were just beautiful. Thank you. We truly need to be there for each other when it’s darkest. My dad died by suicide when I was a child. I learned years later that people said they knew something was wrong but never expected him to take his life. We never know when someone needs a gentle kindness.
Weeping. What I said to myself on my darkest night mirrored this line of thinking. It helped me hang on... and years later, I was there when my child had her darkest night... and I am so thankful I was.
John, the way you describe the human experience in a few number of majestically placed words is unlike anything I have ever known. You are special. I am so glad you are here on this earth.
Thank you. This was just what I needed to hear today. X
Your writing and reading were just beautiful. Thank you. We truly need to be there for each other when it’s darkest. My dad died by suicide when I was a child. I learned years later that people said they knew something was wrong but never expected him to take his life. We never know when someone needs a gentle kindness.
Thank you for sharing this with us. I agree that John has a gift.
I so FELT this poem.
As a therapist, i want to make copies and give to every struggling client I have ever known. You write as though infused with magic.
Profoundly thankful.
Remarkable.
You are a pure blessing to us!!!
Thank you for reaching out to me,💞…