Blanket 2003-09-11 @ 12:26 p.m. I�m still sad. I carry my grief around in the tiny inner pockets of my heart and don�t take it out to visit very often anymore. Some days I don�t even think about it at all. Life does that. It just moves forward and takes you with it, and that�s a good thing, a healthy thing. There will, however, always be this anniversary. The special day set aside for me to pull my grief out of it�s pocket and allow it to spend the day blanketed cozily around my heart. *** Listening To: Bright Eyes by Jason Mraz Reading: The Fourth Hand by John Irving Recently Saw: <-- -->

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