tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post2659172235393784743..comments2023-10-29T02:38:44.275-05:00Comments on starry nights + sunny days: 'tis the season of nostalgiaUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-8253606426343165652012-12-04T21:26:42.854-06:002012-12-04T21:26:42.854-06:00sorry for the late reply...my email is kendallcat1...sorry for the late reply...my email is kendallcat12@gmail.com. feel free to email me if you have a question or anything!Kendallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03436511402287102495noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-12479978982972143702012-12-03T19:54:03.000-06:002012-12-03T19:54:03.000-06:00This totally resonated with me. I'm feeling so...This totally resonated with me. I'm feeling so many of the same feelings right now.Kristynhttp://imkristyn.tumblr.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-87785871397866484022012-12-01T16:19:40.318-06:002012-12-01T16:19:40.318-06:00this sounds like some of my thoughts. i have lots ...this sounds like some of my thoughts. i have lots of friends that have changed now that we're in highschool, and i miss them and our memories together. your writing is beautiful. ♥<br />on another note, i was going to email you, but didn't see your email, so here's mine: onlylindsey[at]yahoo[dot]com -- flick me an email, dear. :)<br /><br />xoxo~ lindseyLindsey Madisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01545266320281278497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-11756724152737378152012-12-01T14:43:46.339-06:002012-12-01T14:43:46.339-06:00So many of these feelings echo my own right now.
...So many of these feelings echo my own right now. <br />But I can't imagine how hard it must have been for you to go to a funeral. I've skipped all the one that have happened in my family, because I just can't handle it yet. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-22399231134034584392012-11-30T19:38:40.075-06:002012-11-30T19:38:40.075-06:00Mmm. Wordless. And I really am, because I can...Mmm. Wordless. And I really am, because I can't think of anything to say besides, "I know exactly how that feels." Maybe those can be counted as words, but I'd classify it more as just empathy.Olivia Hayeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13407731226032926829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-63052421077445232592012-11-30T15:49:02.323-06:002012-11-30T15:49:02.323-06:00This was such a beautiful post and I'm kind of...This was such a beautiful post and I'm kind of crying a little because you've written about such a familiar feeling. I've had so much nostalgia lately that sometimes I have to stop and remind myself (like you said) that everything will be okay. Even though right now it's really not. Maggiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17405258642006851760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-44918446189780996862012-11-30T11:52:26.680-06:002012-11-30T11:52:26.680-06:00Awesome post. I too hate Winter and think you desc...Awesome post. I too hate Winter and think you described it perfectly, it is sad and dark and death and full of missing things. But it's also Christmas. I never really hate Winter until after Christmas, by the time Febuary rolls around I'm dying inside. I remember a couple of years ago it snowed the first week of March and I was so mad, "be gone already you cold depressing time!" <br />Anyways, I wish you luck in this trying season. :)<br />LFPaper Bird and Little Fairyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17409939087450824901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6256873640593245638.post-2367926438324537682012-11-29T22:12:00.063-06:002012-11-29T22:12:00.063-06:00This is perfect. You write in a way that so clearl...This is perfect. You write in a way that so clearly speaks to me. You have a gift!<br />We're different in the way that I attach real fast but I can unattach even faster. Even so I always get those waves of nostalgia. Especially in the winter. The winter is when I struggle the most. Like you said I have to keep reminding myself, everything will be ok.<br />Anyways I'm rambling now. It's late. Just wanted to say thank you for this post. It's beautiful. xx Natalia<br /><br />http://elantheblog.blogspot.com/Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01705594341140422319noreply@blogger.com