tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post1055450159382168177..comments2024-01-05T05:16:17.187-05:00Comments on Leslie F. Miller: scar tissueUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-39404006941378413692013-03-23T16:48:14.153-04:002013-03-23T16:48:14.153-04:00https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TGObF2q63Ew&fe...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TGObF2q63Ew&feature=youtube_gdata_playerAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-48618660985184692932009-01-13T09:10:00.000-05:002009-01-13T09:10:00.000-05:00hey Leslie. I wonder if it would help a little if...hey Leslie. I wonder if it would help a little if you wrote letters to Marty and Serena throughout the day? or little notes? It would help you express yourself and then they would have the companionship of your words. Maybe you do that already.<BR/><BR/>Its like notes in a lunchbox,well, kinda.<BR/><BR/>We ARE cheering for you and sending good energy. Give Serena and MArty all our virtual hugs too.sp8cemunkyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11530091773628526319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-63144158446050090652009-01-12T20:45:00.000-05:002009-01-12T20:45:00.000-05:00DallisEverything that can be said has been, from y...Dallis<BR/><BR/>Everything that can be said has been, from your dear friends and even those who are reading your pain for the first time.<BR/><BR/>You are an amazing woman; that much is clear. And you have a wonderful family, thank God. My heart goes out to you, and I pray for your healing.<BR/><BR/>You still have your incredible sense of humor, which certainly helps US, and I hope it helps you.<BR/><BR/>Love to read your writing, and am excited to get that book of yours.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12466428508417829685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-49390452471824295152009-01-12T18:37:00.000-05:002009-01-12T18:37:00.000-05:00Tears. I only met you once, and I don't know you w...Tears. I only met you once, and I don't know you well, but I know enough to know you are good people, and it hurts a lot to hear your pain. I don't know what can be said that hasn't been said, but know that I care and am here for you. Really. Now where is my cheese....gwynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07114346289478508794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-49050190269273923772009-01-12T16:45:00.000-05:002009-01-12T16:45:00.000-05:00I've been there. The worst part, I think, is not ...I've been there. The worst part, I think, is not being able to take care of everyone else because you're in so damned much pain yourself. It sucks. But hopefully, this is just the short term, and things will get better, and someday you will be looking back at this and knowing you survived it.jo(e)https://www.blogger.com/profile/01488562158252331555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-46321159489153353742009-01-12T16:08:00.000-05:002009-01-12T16:08:00.000-05:00Blessings and peace to you and to Marty and to Ser...Blessings and peace to you and to Marty and to Serena. Keli and Keith and I have been there. We slogged through that muck and mire for quite some time during the brain tumor period... surgery, painful recovery, drug adjustment, dark days. I was the Marty in the scenario and far from perfect. But I would do <I>anything</I> to help and ease his burden. Marty and Serena and everyone else in your life know that you are doing the best that you can and that you don't want to be in this situation any longer than you must. When you are well, you will be yourself again. Let go and find some peace wherever you can, Leslie. And know that we are all thinking of you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-2332399751945218102009-01-12T14:31:00.000-05:002009-01-12T14:31:00.000-05:00I don't know what to say except that I am not goin...I don't know what to say except that I am not going anywhere.leedavhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15206074013698470235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-74470484073396214812009-01-12T12:38:00.000-05:002009-01-12T12:38:00.000-05:00You found a good one when you found Marty.I'm sorr...You found a good one when you found Marty.<BR/>I'm sorry for you. Very sorry. This feels terrible, I know.<BR/>Your family is suffering. That's what family does. If one of their own suffers, they suffer. It can't be any other way and it's not your fault.<BR/>Your friends love you and don't mind listening. Didn't I tell you so before.Aunt Teenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11697357692144705187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-88718283374086638362009-01-12T11:54:00.000-05:002009-01-12T11:54:00.000-05:00love you, and that's all i know to say right now. ...love you, and that's all i know to say right now. xo times so many.Estherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09573507056141225417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-40119984949968271942009-01-12T11:12:00.000-05:002009-01-12T11:12:00.000-05:00oh, leslie. i wish i could make it all go away. ...oh, leslie. i wish i could make it all go away. xoxojodihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14934446970840066767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-8475263692490978212009-01-12T09:48:00.000-05:002009-01-12T09:48:00.000-05:00Pain makes us the worst possible version of oursel...Pain makes us the worst possible version of ourselves, constant, severe pain wears away at the very fabric of who we are. There is light at the end of the tunnel but its hard to see right now, maybe there is a curve in the road, but dammit, that light is there. Your family and friends who really love you will be there when this is over and you'll all be better people for having survived it.Kristihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05661230893641254437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-64891392214706306792009-01-12T09:47:00.000-05:002009-01-12T09:47:00.000-05:00i don't even know you and you've got me tearing up...i don't even know you and you've got me tearing up as well. this is the first post on your blog i have read so i don't know your story yet. i wish there was something i could say to make your pain go away and your day brighter. nothing lasts forever, that's the best i can give you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-81770879776276979192009-01-12T09:30:00.000-05:002009-01-12T09:30:00.000-05:00Yep, I cried. It is so hard to be still with ourse...Yep, I cried. <BR/><BR/>It is so hard to be still with ourselves, and recovering from pain like this forces you to be still. Forces you to wait. It sucks for controlling people like us, especially! :D<BR/><BR/>Like Jen says...those who love you accept this; accept you; and while they may be frustrated and scared and even maybe angry sometimes, they will wait with you. <BR/><BR/>Slow, even breaths. You can do this. So can your family.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15112030398651794903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8276394445294788649.post-4998321742877693172009-01-12T09:18:00.000-05:002009-01-12T09:18:00.000-05:00the people who love you -- really love you -- aren...the people who love you -- really love you -- aren't going anywhere. even if we have to slip you pieces of cheese to remind you we love you.<BR/><BR/>xoxoxoxoxoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com