Bouts of depression are a part of what you're dealing with, just as they're a part of what I'm dealing with. We get through them. Why? Because we're both too damned stubborn to do otherwise.
I understand how it happens, Sis. And I understand that sometimes it just has to run its course. I may not be calling you at 3 a.m. to check on you, but you know that it's not because I don't love you. I trust you enough to know that you have no penchant for stupidly dramatic gestures (beyond cryptic LJ posts *grin*). If you need me, you know where I am. If it's an emergency, you know who to call. If I am concerned, you know that I'll FIND a way to follow up on that concern, even if it means flying from Texas to bang on your front door.
Keep going, Sis. Shado and I are in your corner. After all, we stubborn folke have to stick together.
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It happens
Date: 2005-05-02 04:02 pm (UTC)I understand how it happens, Sis. And I understand that sometimes it just has to run its course. I may not be calling you at 3 a.m. to check on you, but you know that it's not because I don't love you. I trust you enough to know that you have no penchant for stupidly dramatic gestures (beyond cryptic LJ posts *grin*). If you need me, you know where I am. If it's an emergency, you know who to call. If I am concerned, you know that I'll FIND a way to follow up on that concern, even if it means flying from Texas to bang on your front door.
Keep going, Sis. Shado and I are in your corner. After all, we stubborn folke have to stick together.
Love you!