10.13.2010
peeks at my journal part 2
Tuesday dragged on, a day off with much to do and yet so little really done. I didn’t even try much. The Rock House is going to become my playhouse I guess. A grown up version to that childlike one of yesterdays. I don’t know what is going to become of everything but I thing I am going to take the advice of that wonderfully human, yet fictional character, Father Timothy Kavanaugh. I am going to pray, and keep praying, the prayer that never fails. Aside from that I need to somehow restructure my day to have some time there every day. Maggie and I need to reconnect. Daddy just needs to handle this, I can’t seem to deal with it. How do I divide myself? I don’t know…it hurts…
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nobody is asking you to divide yourself you silly woman. it was nice that you hung out over here on tuesday, but i wouldn't have condemned you had you stayed over there, either. i don't want you torn. however, i appreciate the time you share with us too. there is nothing stating how you should spend your time. that is something you need to decide.
i guess it is a bittersweet problem. I am torn because i care and i love you.
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