Location: Scotland in the middle of nowhere but i like it
I am currently:
shut up and listen to me your not alone and i am going to help you with whatever problems you have...so just tell me
I settled down
A twisted-up frown
Disguised as a smile
Well, you would've never known
I had it all, but not what I wanted
'Cause hope for me was a place uncharted And overgrown
The Mole was bewitched, entranced, fascinated. By the side of the river he trotted as one trots, when very small, by the side of a man who holds one spell-bound by exciting stories; and when tired at last, he sat on the bank, while the river still chattered on to him, a babbling procession of the best stories in the world, sent from the heart of the earth to be told at last to the insatiable sea.
Wind in the Willows.
It's all going to be okay. You can fight this, because you're strong. You're not going to fall into an eating disorder. You are strong and brave and you can do this. Tell me everything. Everything that happened that could possibly make you feel like this. I'll listen and I'll comfort you, because I love you. I'm here.
Last edited by Annaberry : 21-08-2010 at 04:53 PM.
Life is about love, last minutes and lost evenings,
About fire in our bellies and furtive little feelings,
And the aching amplitudes that set our needles all a-flickering,
And help us with remembering that the only thing that's left to do is live.
I'm so so sorry. I promise I will make more of an effort. I genuinely love you, I'm so sorry for the way I've made you feel, I will try so hard to not let it happen again.
- Can we talk about last nights conversation? I think you misunderstood. I know you care.
- Ok, we're going to help you. Everything will be ok.
The Mole was bewitched, entranced, fascinated. By the side of the river he trotted as one trots, when very small, by the side of a man who holds one spell-bound by exciting stories; and when tired at last, he sat on the bank, while the river still chattered on to him, a babbling procession of the best stories in the world, sent from the heart of the earth to be told at last to the insatiable sea.
Wind in the Willows.
