Thursday, July 06, 2006

100 of 210 : N.

Wounds happen. The more you make yourself open and vulnerable to someone, the greater the peril. Many times, happily, your risk is rewarded with trust, intimacy, love. Then again, sometimes you get hurt so profoundly that you wonder if the wound can ever heal. Mine did, but it took years.

1 Comments:

At Monday, July 10, 2006 12:46:00 PM, Blogger In Otter Space said...

Oh this is painfully lovely. I could see me right in the middle of your prose! Thanks!

 

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