...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS ... LETTERS TO STRANGERS
... BEING SOME EXCERPTS FROM RAMBLINGS OF THE VARIOUS CHARACTERS WHO LIVE, VISIT, OR WANDER THROUGH THE LAND OF AH ...
THE LAND OF AH
... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic of ah ...
...we hear the magic lives inside so it is wherever we are ... wherever whenever whomever we are, the the magic's where it always was...
...inside the heart inside the mind inside... inside of us when we dare not to hide... we're off to see the magic, the wonderful magic inside...
I wanted to start my own webjournal, but I don't know how to do html, and this is more interactive.
I really hope that other people find the strength to write here, too. It's a lot of work, and takes a lot of courage... everytime I write, my stomach is in knots as my finger presses down on the "send" icon... but I hope they do, because it makes me feel good.
The other thing is that a journal is just THERE. You can read it, you write in it, but nobody else helps you. Nobody reads your life. Nobody is there to give you advice, or say that they experienced the same thing. Nobody is there to reassure you, because nobody knows that you have an issue. That's what makes this so good.
I check in here almost every day, and write every day. So hopefully I'll keep in touch with you.
~K.
... a friend is a stranger waiting to be met ... a friend is a stranger wanting to be met ... a friend is a stranger willing to be met ...
WHERE THIS JOURNEY BEGAN
FURTHER INTO THE LAND OF AH
THE LAND OF AH
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