Friend, here is your answer.
**This was originally posted on myspace on October 23, 2007. I wanted my thoughts on this particular subject to be collectively on this blog.
For those who are curious, this letter is to my God.**
Dear Friend,
You know who you are. I write to you knowing that you will get this, and knowing that it is indeed a strange way to talk to you. But that's okay, I don't think you will mind. To answer your question, yes. Yes, I know that you've been trying to reach me. Yes, I've been ignoring you, and I'm sorry. The truth is that I find it very easy to blame you for the things that have happened. Too much has happened, and you could have made things different. You could have done something, made it better for them, and instead they hurt. Day to day, they hurt. And still you do nothing. I know that you know so much more about what is right and good than I ever will. I know that everything you do, or don't do, is because you love me, and them. I just wish you weren't so secretive. I wish I understood it all better. I wish I could stop the hurt.
So, to answer your question: Yes, I've avoided you, ignored you, blamed you, cursed you, been angry with you, and even hated you. But I need you. I miss you, so desperately. And I love you. I've always loved you. Please don't shut me out. I'm sorry that I blame you, I'm sorry I have so little faith in you. We'll work on that.
This isn't perfect. It isn't fixed. But it's a start. I'll talk to you again soon, and I'll see you this weekend. Hopefully I start seeing you more often.
I love you, even when I'm stupid. I love you, and I'm sorry.
For those who are curious, this letter is to my God.**
Dear Friend,
You know who you are. I write to you knowing that you will get this, and knowing that it is indeed a strange way to talk to you. But that's okay, I don't think you will mind. To answer your question, yes. Yes, I know that you've been trying to reach me. Yes, I've been ignoring you, and I'm sorry. The truth is that I find it very easy to blame you for the things that have happened. Too much has happened, and you could have made things different. You could have done something, made it better for them, and instead they hurt. Day to day, they hurt. And still you do nothing. I know that you know so much more about what is right and good than I ever will. I know that everything you do, or don't do, is because you love me, and them. I just wish you weren't so secretive. I wish I understood it all better. I wish I could stop the hurt.
So, to answer your question: Yes, I've avoided you, ignored you, blamed you, cursed you, been angry with you, and even hated you. But I need you. I miss you, so desperately. And I love you. I've always loved you. Please don't shut me out. I'm sorry that I blame you, I'm sorry I have so little faith in you. We'll work on that.
This isn't perfect. It isn't fixed. But it's a start. I'll talk to you again soon, and I'll see you this weekend. Hopefully I start seeing you more often.
I love you, even when I'm stupid. I love you, and I'm sorry.
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