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Tuesday, April 20, 2004  

It's been several, several, several days since I've typed an entry here. I've been meaning to though. Lately though, it seems that I can't not think of Cookie -- more so than usual I'm afraid. I'm hitting the 6 month point...6 long months since Cookie passed -- 6 months of being without her, 6 months of emptiness and loss. There doesn't seem to be anything I can do to make myself think of her less or feel any better. Unfortunately, I feel even sadder and more empty without Cookie these days. My birthday is coming up...my first birthday without her and it feels horrible. The way I feel seems even more empty and sad than when my grandparents passed away. Yes, I've written that before, and though I feel horrible and hate having to say that, it's true. I don't know why I can't get past this. Who deals with death well? How does that happen? There are those people who can move past it and not dwell on the feeling...but I don't think I can...I don't think I ever did. I mean, I've lived for 6 months without my dog...and successfully. But I miss her...far more than I could have ever imagined. There were times when I would go on vacation and had to board her at the vet's office. By the end of my time away from her, I missed her so much that the one thing I needed more than anything was just to be near her. Spending time around her was healing, relaxing to me. Now though, when I miss her I can only rely on my memories for comfort because there is not Cookie to return to. I hate that. I hate that I can't ever see her again or hug her and just pet her little head.

I've been listening to, Sherie Rene Scott's CD, Men I've Had and on it, there is a song by Jonathan Larson (he wrote the Pulitzer Prize winning musical Rent) called Love Heals and yes, since music is healing to me, this one was also meaningful:


Love Heals

Like a breath of midnight air
Like a lighthouse
Like a prayer
Like the flicker and the flame the sky reveals
Like a walk along the shore
That you've walked a thousand times before
Like the oceans roar

Love heals

There are those who shield their hearts
Those who quit before they start
Who frozen up the part of them that feels
In the dark, they've lost their sight
Like a ship without a star in the night
But it's all right

Love heals
Love heals

Love heals when pain's too much to bear
When you reach out your hand
And only the wind is there
When life's unfair
When things like us are not to be

Love heals when you feel so small
Like a grain of sand
Like nothing at all
When you look out at the sea
That's where love will be
That's where you'll find me
You'll find me

So if you fear the storm ahead
As you lie awake in bed
No one there to stroke your head
And your mind reels
If your face is salty wet
If you're drowning in regret
Just don't forget
Don't forget
Don't forget
It's all right

Love heals
Love heals
Love heals you
Love heals
Love heals

-Jonathan Larson


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