Writing … a balm for pain and tool for grieving …
….. the public expression of a private need which can only be expressed by you.
….. His fable … a tale full of love.
….. Her diary … a rambling of pain and tears.
For those who know the whole story, or who have read this blog from its inception, you know how greatly the mere act of writing this blog … with the intent of happiness … has helped me. Helped me to refocus.
But some wounds only heal with time.