tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post668282684031969264..comments2023-09-01T10:31:16.641-04:00Comments on Life and Times of Ata Nafia...a (not) true story: 19: "HOPE"Muzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02388312176758739005noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-44091767101689587252010-05-13T18:28:24.326-04:002010-05-13T18:28:24.326-04:00Everytime I read another posting I get mesmerized....Everytime I read another posting I get mesmerized. The thought of losing someone forever makes all those fights seem petty. I can't wait to see if Abram makes it and if he will be the same person if he does.Deznoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-9038456683307513712010-05-07T20:59:19.481-04:002010-05-07T20:59:19.481-04:00thank you everyone. :-)thank you everyone. :-)Muzehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02388312176758739005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-8826689372929678882010-05-07T19:27:59.792-04:002010-05-07T19:27:59.792-04:00i am, and will always be a fan of your writing. i&...i am, and will always be a fan of your writing. i'm loving the update. <br /><br />that being said...<br /><br />where's my duet?!<br /><br />*pulls out shank*Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05030879572798690343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-36672808866497104992010-05-04T11:10:40.590-04:002010-05-04T11:10:40.590-04:00"I want to go hold Abram's hand, kiss his..."I want to go hold Abram's hand, kiss his tattered skin, and by osmosis, transfer every healthy cell from my body to his; to mend his mangled bones and un-collapse his pierced lungs"<br />ooohhhhhh....i luv it. thank you.ismilesometimshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14347694282920060279noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-20837338211996467982010-05-03T08:13:28.664-04:002010-05-03T08:13:28.664-04:00This is brilliant.
I like the choice of words.This is brilliant.<br /><br />I like the choice of words.Chris Ogunlowohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08885085905043779320noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-75558322967248259352010-04-30T04:34:13.255-04:002010-04-30T04:34:13.255-04:00"I suddenly feel selfish. Even in blaming Abr..."I suddenly feel selfish. Even in blaming Abram's accident on me, I have somehow managed to selfishly turn this into an Ata issue. It's not about me. The love of my life is in that hospital fighting for some semblance of life, and I'm in my car feeling bad for myself."- We tend to do this when trying to cope with the fear of what may or may not be the outcome. I tried my Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-80918852871057703012010-04-29T13:48:47.353-04:002010-04-29T13:48:47.353-04:00anon... thank you much. :-)anon... thank you much. :-)Muzehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02388312176758739005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2903312344674135717.post-60073601130485397742010-04-28T16:21:40.169-04:002010-04-28T16:21:40.169-04:00"The idea of losing someone close to you, los..."The idea of losing someone close to you, losing someone you love.sex.hate.breathe.live.give. adore.debate.dote.loathe.like … losing that ... well you might as well have lost your left hand; life will go on, but you will never quite be whole again." only you, dearest, could have penned this.<br />thank you, yet again for an interesting read!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com