...catching up on my morning diarys and reading that of the f0o again. *hugs f0o* what else can i do? i so hate to watch them/friends/loves/kitties go through things. all alone. all alone, because no one, even though they try, can really understand. and i know this. and i know i feel, -- but can not even come close.

these times, one wants others to have some sort of direkt connection into their mind...

here, take this, and see what you make of it...?

but, imposibility and failure and will anyone every really know what i am thinking?
will i know what they are actually thinking?
can i believe anyone?
is this real?

most times there is only me, and somehow hugging myself at times
just
will not
cut
it.

*hugs f0o again* kitty...