Friday, September 12, 2008

Something has to give

While watching the raindrops cascade down one of our upstairs windows this morning, I couldn't help but notice how even the most slow-moving drips take on speed when they encounter another.

The metaphor was hard to ignore.

I do my best to handle all the little bits of negative in my life, but when they join together, it creates an unstoppable force.

And sometimes it makes it hard to breathe.

9 comments:

julie said...

I'm always available if you need to talk.

tarheelkate said...

Best to you, Kelly.

Miss said...

I'm sorry to hear that. I wish you all the best.

Anonymous said...

Please don't be too strong to ask for help. If not for yourself, for those who love you.
-wissh

Anonymous said...

Oh, Kelly - I'm sorry. I will think good thoughts for you. Take care. *g

the plainsman said...

Sorry to hear that, Kelly. To continue the metaphor a bit, when those droplets join and speed towards the ground, they are rushing to give vigor to the living and new life to seeds not yet sprouted.

Jay

Anonymous said...

What the drops don't know though, is that there's a hidden ventilator stashed around the corner. Look for it.

Ray said...

Oh Kelly: I hope you're doing alright (even when your sad your words are beautiful), with whatever you're going through.
<3 <3 <3

Kristin said...

Make sure you ask for help if you need it. Don't be like one of those people that have too much pride to ask for help =]]

-KrIsTiN-