tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214583506467480459.post2573274223245250264..comments2023-05-04T07:16:37.309-06:00Comments on Annie Hall: The Weight of ThingsAnnie Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01459678484128415698noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214583506467480459.post-75122520736073761122010-05-01T22:43:06.221-06:002010-05-01T22:43:06.221-06:00You don't need to "get over it". Lo...You don't need to "get over it". Losing your mom isn't something that people get over. Don't feel weak, you're not! People don't judge you when you talk about it, their hearts are ripped out thinking what it would be like if they had lost their mom. And thinking of how hard it would be. <3Marciehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18324256279314035425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3214583506467480459.post-4982970701480404692010-04-24T14:56:46.546-06:002010-04-24T14:56:46.546-06:00*hugs*. Don't ever be ashamed of your tears. R...*hugs*. Don't ever be ashamed of your tears. Remember how Christ WEPT with Mary and Martha. He knew in mere moments he would raise Lazarus from the dead. But he also knew the broken hearts that Lazurus sisters carried. He didn't ask them to stop. Instead he joined with them. What an example for us. To mourn with those that mourn. Annie, anyone that judges you for missing your mom doesn't deserve your concern. Miss her. I give you permission. (not that that means much). But I KNOW, that she misses you too. She may be near, but I am certain she wishes those same things you do. She misses wrapping her arms around you and talking. I just know it. I know it because I am certain that my sweet son misses me too. It just makes sense. We were sealed for eternity. So part of us, is part of them. When you are missing some part of you, how could you not notice? And for the rest of you life, how could you not notice? So, be sad Annie. Don't be ashamed. You love her, and the tears are an expression of that deep, enduring love. Sorry, for going on. I am thinking of you today. Sending you cyber hugs, and real prayersLarsenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07225983948401303386noreply@blogger.com