tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post1657043849164724864..comments2024-03-28T09:07:47.170-04:00Comments on 37 Paddington: Sunny and gray37paddingtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-65526919263293274052018-03-19T17:48:49.500-04:002018-03-19T17:48:49.500-04:00When you are observant you will see all the things...When you are observant you will see all the things, even the ones that most people might overlook. The furrowed brow, the darkening skies. The watchful eye brings both sorrow and joy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-32768994643888614372018-03-19T12:07:10.765-04:002018-03-19T12:07:10.765-04:00It may seem exhausting to identify so strongly wit...It may seem exhausting to identify so strongly with the moods of others, but it's also an incredible gift. No doubt it's part of what makes you a successful writer. I hope whatever is troubling your household swirls its way on down the river very soon!Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-74566435720583599772018-03-19T10:27:21.217-04:002018-03-19T10:27:21.217-04:00I struggle with this affliction/gift too. Even bei...I struggle with this affliction/gift too. Even being conscious of it does little to alleviate the feelings. Sending you love and light. XXOOplantingalongtheverge.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13899341805908954700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-23939765905485474522018-03-19T10:07:28.371-04:002018-03-19T10:07:28.371-04:00Yes, this winter is tough. We have to sit it out a...Yes, this winter is tough. We have to sit it out and wait for change. Patiently, carefully, ready to help each other.<br />Take care!Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-9003466145654553112018-03-19T02:04:44.117-04:002018-03-19T02:04:44.117-04:00I hate Sundays, some days. I'm sending you all...I hate Sundays, some days. I'm sending you all the love. The photo is gorgeous. And you are an Empath. Fill yourself up with joy. Replenish yourself.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-16005841972067778012018-03-18T20:50:19.706-04:002018-03-18T20:50:19.706-04:00We are all so connected. Through happy, sad and a...We are all so connected. Through happy, sad and all the in between times. I hope this unease resolves soon. Unknowns are always most difficult. Take care, Susan Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-86450878789157263022018-03-18T20:05:03.730-04:002018-03-18T20:05:03.730-04:00You see so clearly through your writing. Sending ...You see so clearly through your writing. Sending love on this afternoon as you let the gray pass through.amhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-19885700574552754822018-03-18T19:35:05.883-04:002018-03-18T19:35:05.883-04:00You are a sweet sensitive woman. Whatever is worki...You are a sweet sensitive woman. Whatever is working its way out for either or both of you, you will know and deal with at the right time. I hope it is merely work and nothing more sinister. Love this photo.ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11376645220662546020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-86827470183785238162018-03-18T16:54:58.481-04:002018-03-18T16:54:58.481-04:00Being an Empath is exhausting at the best of times...Being an Empath is exhausting at the best of times. Other times, it’s hell and impossible to describe to someone who isn’t. I often say that being an Empath is beneficial to everyone but me. <br /><br />Yeah. I need better coping skills!Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-40418050206599623962018-03-18T16:33:41.349-04:002018-03-18T16:33:41.349-04:00It is so easy to absorb the emotional stance of th...It is so easy to absorb the emotional stance of the one closest to us. When my daughter is depressed, it feels like there is a ball of iron in my stomach. When and if she wants to share it, I cannot affect. So I just stand by, like you. And she knows, just as I am sure that your husband knows, that I am there, standing by. <br /><br />Your Love for him is a sweet thing to watch.livhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00091094639074377780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-36575355655552622262018-03-18T13:55:40.499-04:002018-03-18T13:55:40.499-04:00I am merely cranky today but that's nothing fo...I am merely cranky today but that's nothing for a Sunday. <br />But oh, how I understand! When my husband is depressed (which is so very, very rare) I can't stand it. My heart just collapses. I feel as if I must DO SOMETHING! And as if it must somehow be my fault when in reality, it rarely has anything at all to do with me and thus, I can't fix it. <br />Be patient. He will eventually tell you what is troubling him, if something indeed is. But know and be sure that it has nothing to do with his love for you. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-35451806587521828582018-03-18T13:48:43.182-04:002018-03-18T13:48:43.182-04:00Will he talk or is he a typical strong, silent typ...Will he talk or is he a typical strong, silent type? My husband won't talk until I prod a bit; he thinks there's no point because there's nothing anyone but him can do about stuff. The "burdens shared are burdens lessened" thing does not seem to work for males who were raised a certain way.<br /><br />I hope things settle soon. It's draining to be unhappy or to live with someone who is.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-64984497418460275962018-03-18T13:16:22.368-04:002018-03-18T13:16:22.368-04:00I'm the same way. So is my husband, he always...I'm the same way. So is my husband, he always know when I'm feeling a little off. He can't fix it but he often knows before I even do. Chemical/shitty Sunday today. It's snowing, still. Katie attacked me in the car and she scared me. I wonder what I'll do when I'm older and not as strong. As it was she scratched up my ear and we took her home instead of continuing on with our Sunday outing. My daughter scares me, that's my crap today.My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9107151958453669111.post-43320872457211470962018-03-18T13:02:01.947-04:002018-03-18T13:02:01.947-04:00Distinctly chemical Sunday resonates deeply in me....Distinctly chemical Sunday resonates deeply in me. I think people who don't feel at least a bit of worry these days are asleep. I hope your shadow mood passes quickly I hope your man perks up and his crappy co-worker takes a long hike. If you ever need to get away I am here for you both.<br />LoveRadish Kinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06534752971317927559noreply@blogger.com