Sunday, September 7, 2008

Take My Hand, Take My Whole Life Too

Tres cosas, tres problemas, tres esperanzas.

1.) Mamaw got put in the hospital on Friday.  I called her yesterday and couldn't help but break down.  She's a trooper.  Mucho amor.

2.) Tía is having her cancer surgery this Thursday.  I kind of hope Mamaw y Tía can be roomies.

3.) Too soon to be real?  Too early to know? Signs, clear signs, but with two very distinct/opposite interpretations.  A little more clear, por favor.  Reason says one, heart says another.  Nothing can be deciphered.  Not sure what to do with doubt.

Atacama Desert here I come.


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