tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035729156593912503.post1685032639610690909..comments2023-09-19T07:13:54.437-05:00Comments on ~Walking in New Shoes~: just sayin~K~http://www.blogger.com/profile/12608151809191703870noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035729156593912503.post-5348981601746804972009-01-19T19:39:00.000-05:002009-01-19T19:39:00.000-05:00Feeling alone and far from home with no one to tal...Feeling alone and far from home with no one to talk to can be overwhelming. Just know, we're never as alone as it seems. Friends will find you and offer you an ear and a shoulder once they know you need them.<BR/>Being aware of the negative energy of others can really be a burden. I think it's true - at least sometimes - that ignorance CAN be bliss. :-PHeathercamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01991603036116740387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035729156593912503.post-29912229795788843332009-01-17T17:10:00.000-05:002009-01-17T17:10:00.000-05:00If you didn't have days when you felt like you do,...If you didn't have days when you felt like you do, then you wouldn't be human. Being empathic myself, I know it's difficult to be flooded with such negativity. But you'll get through it. You don't have to be the rock. You need to take care of yourself too. Hugs! If you want talk, hon, contact me on FB. Listening is what I do.VĂ©ro Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02895169022031921712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035729156593912503.post-88796983388349195952009-01-17T17:00:00.000-05:002009-01-17T17:00:00.000-05:00You're quite correct, walking into a room and know...You're quite correct, walking into a room and knowing what people are feeling can be awful wearing sometimes. Sometimes I just want to deal with my own feelings and not have to deal with everyone else's too. It's especially hard with people I care about, people I love, because it hurt me to see someone else in so much pain.<BR/><BR/>I know what it is like to not have someone to be your rock when you spend so much time doing it for everyone else. I know what it's like to need to be heard and felt rather than doing all the hearing and feeling for everyone else. I know what it's like having a phone in your hands that can call anyone, if there was just someone to call.<BR/><BR/>You say you miss your home, family, security... Where are you? Are you okay? Has something happened? What's going on? Anything I can do to help? Gee, I wish I lived closer like back in the day, I'd come over, put you in the car, take you over to the common man, upstairs in the back and give you frozen strawberry daiquiris, pmegrantiteenies, my ears and heart. Please be okay?Samantha Shantihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10586759980410037672noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035729156593912503.post-5425960495706961822009-01-17T16:37:00.000-05:002009-01-17T16:37:00.000-05:00Just dropped you an email, in it is my phone numbe...Just dropped you an email, in it is my phone number, please, feel free to call. I can be your rock today, and can suggest some ways to help temper our mutual gift without going numb.<BR/><BR/>Hugs,<BR/><BR/>SamSamantha Shantihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10586759980410037672noreply@blogger.com