You think you're going to be alone, but that is when the most love pours out of every corner.
Even my hamster greets me with more happiness and encouragement. My sister does ridiculous things like commission friends to decorate my room with stars and balloons. Muff comes to my room to BE a presence, she tells me I can call her--even if I just want someone to know I am going to sleep. And because of all this, I am feeling really good.
Pookie: Pookie. I want to make you happy. But all I can do is think of things to buy you.
Me: All I can do is think of things to eat.
But, that was a while ago. Now, I think, I don't need anything.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
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