What do you say when you don't know what to say? When the heartache of someone you love is so deep and so hurtful... and you know that anything you said, any words you found... they wouldn't be enough. They wouldn't be enough to change what hurts, or to cut through their pain to salve, or to even communicate how much your heart hurts for the pain theirs is feeling.
What do you say when there is literally nothing to say, nothing that could possibly be said?
Maybe the best you can do, though it never feels like it's enough, is simply to be there. Show up. Just show up. Let them know that you're there and that you're a safety net when holding on to their pain becomes too painful.
That hard roads don't have to be walked alone.
Showing posts with label Loss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Loss. Show all posts
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
A MISTAKE?
A mistake? No, I wouldn't call us a mistake.

I walked into this with my eyes wide open. Didn't you? I mean, I knew there was a risk involved. I knew I was giving the keys to my heart away. I knew I was giving you power that you might yield. I guess I just didn't think you'd yield it in quite the way that you have.
But, I wouldn't call it a mistake. It's not something I regret.
How could I? I put my trust in you. And I willingly put my heart in your hands. I let go of the fear of what might happen, and instead embraced what could happen. I can't regret that. Opening myself up to the possible was amazing. Letting go of my fears was amazing. And even if you couldn't see what I gave you, the experience was amazing while it lasted.
That's not something to regret. That's not a mistake to mourn.
That was finally living.
I'm only sorry for you that you couldn't enjoy it, that you couldn't see it, that you couldn't appreciate it.

I walked into this with my eyes wide open. Didn't you? I mean, I knew there was a risk involved. I knew I was giving the keys to my heart away. I knew I was giving you power that you might yield. I guess I just didn't think you'd yield it in quite the way that you have.
But, I wouldn't call it a mistake. It's not something I regret.
How could I? I put my trust in you. And I willingly put my heart in your hands. I let go of the fear of what might happen, and instead embraced what could happen. I can't regret that. Opening myself up to the possible was amazing. Letting go of my fears was amazing. And even if you couldn't see what I gave you, the experience was amazing while it lasted.
That's not something to regret. That's not a mistake to mourn.
That was finally living.
I'm only sorry for you that you couldn't enjoy it, that you couldn't see it, that you couldn't appreciate it.
Monday, September 23, 2013
ON MY MIND
I found you on my mind today.
I thought about picking up the phone and telling you.
but I didn't have anything else to say --
and I thought you'd think I was dumb.
so I never dialed your number
I thought about opening an email and telling you
but written words are things you can't get back, stamped there in print for eternity
and I wasn't sure if I wanted you to know you were on my mind if I wasn't on yours.
so I never sent the message
I thought about stopping by your house and bringing you coffee
Like maybe a peace offering of caffeine would somehow alleviate the tension that once was
but I don't even know if you like coffee anymore and I was afraid of what you would do if you saw my face there on your doorstep
So I never came over
but you were still on my mind.
and so I'm telling you here... in this place you probably never read
so that somewhere, it's there. and if you're interested to know...
You were on my mind today.

but I didn't have anything else to say --
and I thought you'd think I was dumb.
so I never dialed your number
I thought about opening an email and telling you
but written words are things you can't get back, stamped there in print for eternity
and I wasn't sure if I wanted you to know you were on my mind if I wasn't on yours.
so I never sent the message
I thought about stopping by your house and bringing you coffee
Like maybe a peace offering of caffeine would somehow alleviate the tension that once was
but I don't even know if you like coffee anymore and I was afraid of what you would do if you saw my face there on your doorstep
So I never came over
but you were still on my mind.
and so I'm telling you here... in this place you probably never read
so that somewhere, it's there. and if you're interested to know...
You were on my mind today.
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