tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post863207322280963734..comments2024-03-16T08:02:22.097-06:00Comments on think.stew: And I don't.DB Stewarthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15484034493143850659noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-69310433107429273892013-03-26T04:19:46.079-06:002013-03-26T04:19:46.079-06:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Zipper Poucheshttp://www.shakoflex.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-77486730762173761502013-03-23T18:28:25.961-06:002013-03-23T18:28:25.961-06:00Thanks people. And thanks to Bonnie for the hug. I...Thanks people. And thanks to Bonnie for the hug. It was just a bad couple of days. DB Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15484034493143850659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-39378411354832558072013-03-23T11:03:25.261-06:002013-03-23T11:03:25.261-06:00From someone who falls quite a bit let me say, &qu...From someone who falls quite a bit let me say, "that truly sucks." I hope your healing will be swift.<br /><br />Philosophically the limits were always there, recognizing them, adapting to them and not letting them limit you is the way.Sultanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06506141014376919585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-56237135723161578942013-03-23T10:50:54.546-06:002013-03-23T10:50:54.546-06:00Grief.
And fear. The kind of fear that comes from...Grief.<br /><br />And fear. The kind of fear that comes from acknowledging, deep down, your mortality.<br /><br />The worst kind of fear, because once realized, it will always be there hovering in the distance, or consuming your thoughts as you try and drift off to sleep at night.<br /><br />(what a cheery guy I am, right?)<br /><br />Sorry for the fall, the arm, and the loss of your power. I've broken too many bones. At least seven. <br /><br />But I never articulated the thoughts nearly as well as you did here. <br /><br />Heal up.<br /><br />Oh, and by the way, you probably also suffered a mild concussion, just in case you were wondering. The Defiant Marshmallowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17679459676978114160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-20793668901342250562013-03-22T19:16:48.015-06:002013-03-22T19:16:48.015-06:00Owwie! I know how you feel. The other day the doct...Owwie! I know how you feel. The other day the doctor told me that the ankle that's been giving me hell since I sprained it is now arthritis. Ar..thri..tis.. :( crap.Alittlespritehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16993327218382325674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-11559213893543601612013-03-21T20:40:26.624-06:002013-03-21T20:40:26.624-06:00Here is a hug, hope it helps your grief. You have ...Here is a hug, hope it helps your grief. You have a strong support systemBonniehttp://bonnielynnsblog.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-42874739186140099612013-03-21T18:07:36.393-06:002013-03-21T18:07:36.393-06:00sounds painful, never came close to breaking any b...sounds painful, never came close to breaking any bonesAdamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08051255914419363819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-77063804585526386442013-03-21T15:14:31.188-06:002013-03-21T15:14:31.188-06:00I like the poem too.
You don't suppose that ...I like the poem too. <br /><br />You don't suppose that aside from the messed up elbow, you may have sustained a concussion?Kerryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281288495129054688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-83223918899021032192013-03-21T14:38:42.179-06:002013-03-21T14:38:42.179-06:00That's a great poem. Weird. I've never bro...That's a great poem. Weird. I've never broken anything before either so I've had the same pea-brain notion. As usual, the blogging world shows me I'm not alone in my crazy.<br /><br />Glad you didn't really break anything... besides some personally set up illusions, anyway. I hate when life does that.Vinny Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10097265589198549734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-44000490036844654192013-03-21T14:05:01.033-06:002013-03-21T14:05:01.033-06:00Oh, yes, grief will find its way into every nook. ...Oh, yes, grief will find its way into every nook. Any time I find myself overly upset about so etching - or nothing - I find that if I pull back the curtain there is often grief behind. Sending you good energy for healing both your arm and your heart.Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11664358098975211181noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-20066919474559927472013-03-21T13:24:04.772-06:002013-03-21T13:24:04.772-06:00That's a great poem.That's a great poem. neal callhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17285975416175230777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-42065886288292059412013-03-21T12:41:18.021-06:002013-03-21T12:41:18.021-06:00I just love your writing.
YIKES...sorry about the ...I just love your writing.<br />YIKES...sorry about the fall and the "unbroken" arm (thank goodness) That bruising looks pretty nasty. <br />I have never had a broken bone either and am petrified of it. Gives me the chills.<br />That poem is really good.<br />Kinda sucks , I guess, to find you "lost your super power" <br />but hey, IT'S STILL THERE ACTUALLY, you DIDN'T break your arm.<br />maybe super power still intact. albiet shaken.<br />wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13619293936418976914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-22139933364134731002013-03-21T12:06:44.554-06:002013-03-21T12:06:44.554-06:00Oh wow...what a doozy.
It's like this post ...Oh wow...what a doozy. <br /><br />It's like this post has read my mind...I have been having similar thoughts, tangibly feeling my age, and not believing it for a second, and yet, there it is. <br /><br />Love love that poem. Plan to jot it down for safekeeping.<br /><br />Get better!CLRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01207164054349835246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-15740459186700378392013-03-21T08:41:56.818-06:002013-03-21T08:41:56.818-06:00I'm glad your arm wasn't broken. I as well...I'm glad your arm wasn't broken. I as well, to the best of my knowledge, have never broke a bone. Pretty impressive bruise though!<br /><br />I've been feeling my age lately as well. Like I'm half a step behind. And sometimes, that half a step means the difference between getting over the fence or having the cow put you through it. <br /><br />.....heal well and take care of yourself. ( I stole a copy of your poem, hope that's OK.)Kenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17697779460254600164noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-48972813433627371982013-03-21T08:36:03.658-06:002013-03-21T08:36:03.658-06:00Ow. I don't have the urge to ski anymore beca...Ow. I don't have the urge to ski anymore because I feel old and breakable. Hope you feel better.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2982689682328012818.post-2499864546075811242013-03-21T07:09:51.338-06:002013-03-21T07:09:51.338-06:00OUCH! My gawd, that's an ugly bruise. I know h...OUCH! My gawd, that's an ugly bruise. I know how fast a fall on ice can happen. In a split second one April, I fell flat on my back and conked my head on the sidewalk. I literally saw stars, just like in those goofy old cartoons we used to watch as kids!<br /><br />I hope your arm heals quickly.Debra She Who Seekshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01845703092794695023noreply@blogger.com