tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post3085520949324401763..comments2024-01-20T05:43:50.949-05:00Comments on Just a Lil Blog: Picking Up the PiecesJimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11538573774184028004noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-21826129154321321082015-04-13T17:44:40.140-04:002015-04-13T17:44:40.140-04:00Jimmy maybe not now, well certainly not now the me...Jimmy maybe not now, well certainly not now the memories will play such an important part of your whole families lives. Then pain and sadness is always there but in a differnt way too. In time you will process it better and thank yourself for having the memories to share and look back on. You are loved deeply by many and that will help you through some times too. keep an open mind and maybe try the think of a dream yourself sometimes. kim shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14926030642422405666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-57311860726396162482015-04-13T17:33:48.053-04:002015-04-13T17:33:48.053-04:00Thinking of you and the girls... sending prayers f...Thinking of you and the girls... sending prayers for you all.A Legion for Liamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11765107421999696460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-38717293644812441872015-04-13T16:19:35.284-04:002015-04-13T16:19:35.284-04:00Jim, sending prayers as always.
You will love the ...Jim, sending prayers as always.<br />You will love the clothing-quilts your friend makes. Someone made some for my sisters and me after our mom died, and though we were adults when it happened, we treasure them more than anything else. It's a bit like she's hugging me when I wrap up in it.<br /><br />DO take the time you need, and then take some more time. Allow the negative with the positive. You aren't wrong for whatever you feel. It all cycles through. There is no time limit, no correct way to grieve. Be gentle with yourself.Lisa Reynoldshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07948440609104210152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-61409847796575798862015-04-13T16:18:40.000-04:002015-04-13T16:18:40.000-04:00I think of you and the girls daily. You are in my ...I think of you and the girls daily. You are in my prayers. the robot mommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04125341205024890386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-38141648336425495732015-04-13T15:28:50.559-04:002015-04-13T15:28:50.559-04:00Jim, I am so sorry for your family. There must be ...Jim, I am so sorry for your family. There must be more to say or a better way to say it, but I certainly cannot figure out what it is.Andreahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01294308714313220666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-37794187223787499862015-04-13T15:13:43.177-04:002015-04-13T15:13:43.177-04:00I see you, Jim W. It was a full year before I coul...I see you, Jim W. It was a full year before I could move my husband's guitar out of the corner where it sat waiting for him. Miss E (with her Aspie superpowers) had an amazing capacity to self-regulate her grieving. This is playing time, this is sadding time, and ne'er the twain shall meet. Miss E uses her dad's music stand for displaying her latest work of art. He'd have loved that. I've emailed Dawn. Here if you need, and here even if you don't. Love & light, Deborah/DeeCeeAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08488996100438738217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-55310335325318843872015-04-13T15:07:20.789-04:002015-04-13T15:07:20.789-04:00You don't know us but I wish we could ease you...You don't know us but I wish we could ease your hurt. If it helps, keep writing. You aren't alone...we're reading. My Hallee is 17 and has no understanding of life or death...just that a person is gone. Ally04401https://www.blogger.com/profile/02631011763546245622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-14733756716347282602015-04-13T15:05:17.780-04:002015-04-13T15:05:17.780-04:00Prayer and thoughts are with you all. I cannot fat...Prayer and thoughts are with you all. I cannot fathom this. I wish we could take away the hurt and bring peace. nstruehhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01407650795280523769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-1043697271848606382015-04-13T14:48:54.050-04:002015-04-13T14:48:54.050-04:00I can't get you and the girls out of my though...I can't get you and the girls out of my thoughts. I wish I could come in and help you walk through this somehow. Cook a meal, read a story to the girls or something, bake some cookies...something. Sending you love and prayers for strength. <br />Karen Wesley Writeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02337598132381046024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6873182308469051103.post-30911210350333196822015-04-13T14:33:53.040-04:002015-04-13T14:33:53.040-04:00Sending you and your girls my prayers.Sending you and your girls my prayers.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16700471182230706353noreply@blogger.com