tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post3266716360178127225..comments2024-03-04T06:28:51.439-08:00Comments on My Little Golden Book of Phobias: beth coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-4545613824262244472011-12-08T20:20:12.359-08:002011-12-08T20:20:12.359-08:00I am sorry for the loss of your friend. There is ...I am sorry for the loss of your friend. There is no comfort for it. Only respect for your grief. That is all I can give you. And I can tell you that what you need from your friend will always be with you. That is no comfort now. May it bring you peace or something like it in the future.Jaye Ramsey Sutterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05866341038412407027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-79171826630094874272011-12-03T13:25:22.306-08:002011-12-03T13:25:22.306-08:00Dear Mary-showing up here is comfort.
Dear Radish...Dear Mary-showing up here is comfort.<br /><br />Dear Radish-whisky, I forgot about whiskey. The whole prescription sounds right. For now, the cat who sits on my stomach purring is enough. <br /><br />XXXX Bethbeth coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-56738442214174090732011-12-03T08:37:16.242-08:002011-12-03T08:37:16.242-08:00Oh Beth darling. I am so sorry for your grief for ...Oh Beth darling. I am so sorry for your grief for Abby not telling you for the awful of finding out on the internet and for the fucking fog. And I'm with you in canceling November next year. I'm sending you thoughts of a place warm with an ocean and soup and whiskey and love and chocolate and cheese and wine and mountains and an idea that joy is out there for you because you do it so well.<br />love,<br />RebeccaRadish Kinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06534752971317927559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-11551313491180724592011-12-02T06:29:04.378-08:002011-12-02T06:29:04.378-08:00This story sounds profoundly deep.
I wish I had so...This story sounds profoundly deep.<br />I wish I had some comfort for you.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.com