tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536639124087019847.post666904223039426497..comments2023-09-15T04:38:19.579-06:00Comments on Writing About You: Standing Tall While Falling DownCicily Janushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16841849529479076806noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1536639124087019847.post-82755156771544064542013-04-05T14:23:15.854-06:002013-04-05T14:23:15.854-06:00Ah Cicily, at least I have a chance to break the &...Ah Cicily, at least I have a chance to break the "comments" silence and respond to this cri de coeur. I hear you. We must all ask these fundamental questions and I will add a couple more: How great is love?<br />How deep is suffering? I know a little bit more about you now, enough to not present stupid questions and strategies to get your attention. In the last decade or so I've been married to a woman who seems to be dying every day. In the morning I check to see if she's still breathing. I have my own afflictions but they are as nothing compared to the burden carried by my beloved. Yet I am convinced that the stars know our names and I'm determined to become part of the conversation with those stars. You are great; but you know that, I hope. My wife still lives. The color in her face improves. That's all I know. With respect and love. ArtArt Roschhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06372735901771660621noreply@blogger.com