postcards

I've just written one ready to post..next step,find a decent,interesting stamp...I might just have some in stock from last year.

Who shall I send the next ones to? Thanks to Zhoen for the idea in One Word..and John in Going Gently for his postcard competition...who knows when blogging might disappear (I've only just discovered that picasa is no longer linked to here) and even electronic communication...

Exchanging email and snailmail addresses seems a good idea in these times...if you want to join in, please do comment...and I wont publish your details as I review all comments.

comments

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john lloyd said...

Pity you have not got something better to do than talk a load of bull. There have not been any horses moved off the mountain. So that’s how clever and observant you are, you are quite good about talking about other people pity you don’t have a good look at yourself. As for being Colin’s woman I think it’s time you wake up you were nothing but a hanger on.
I am quite shower you won’t put this on you site like the rest of your rubbish."

I have been honest in saying that I hadn't walked *all* the mountain...and circumstances prevented me doing so for the past week. It is a pity that people thought that I had no interest, not that I have been sick and grieving. It is a pity that people did not think to mention to me anything about the ponies instead of thinking that I would just drop them after three years of caring.

I was Col's woman-why else did he tell me so, why else did we do so much together, and for each other? It is a pity he kept each part of his life separate, but as you've said, that was his way.
You cannot know what he said to me and how he showed he cared, and that is private between us.
If I was just a hanger on, he would have said so, and plainly, as he did to others. We would not have discussed and planned and done so many things togetherand helped each other too.

I have the memories of three years together, talking nearly every day and being together most days too, especially the past two years. These are most precious.

I am sure of us. I trust what Col said to me. I have to move on and develop as do we all.

communication

I wish people would talk to me and not assume that I would do certain things. If they'd asked one simple question, their concerns would be allayed and I wouldn't be worrying unnecessarily!


Perhaps I should have done that myself two months ago...but then I wasn't in a fit state for anything.

Ah well, looks like communication is beginning to be established on practical matters.


Talk, people, Talk!!!!