With this, and because of some of the encouragement I’ve received in comments and out of them, I’m back. I wasn’t “gone” long, but it was important for me.



When the sky falls in, I hope you are with me. To hold me and love me, certainly,
but also so I don’t carry the burden of watching the earth die alone.

I don’t think I could do it.

I would rather die myself than watch everything I loved struggle, shrivel, and say goodbye, leaving what they loved and leaving me all alone.

So hold on, dear heart. Hold on to me, with me.

Watch with me,

Your Love


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