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Maybe I will write again. Maybe not. No promises. It's time to say goodbye to everything. A big shower. A scrub clean. Raw, like a rape victim. Scrub away yesterdays. Say hello to tomorrow. This is good grief. A kind of exorcism. Cutting the cancer out. Free and weightless, floating to, through, the whites of the sky. Accept everything. Admit it. Own it. Say my goodbyes. So, goodbye.
posted by tui at 11:53 AM
16 Comments:
Toodles. Can't say it hasn't been fun. Just remember, though, you can only leave oncet.
1-800-SUICIDE. call it you can just to talk. you don't have to be feeling your worst. maybe you'll talk to me. your writing is beautiful and so is your life, miss tui! godspeed.
best to you Tui, although i hope you keep writing.....
the very
Oh Tui~
I will miss your writing... I am in hopes your journey takes you somewhere better than where you have been.
Best wishes.
Tamra
tui, don't go.
Tui,
I have loved your writings. I hope you keep at it -- if not, I wish you the best of it all, whatever form that may take. all good thoughts, Michelle
Even though I haven't been commenting recently - my arm, my arm - I have been faithfully reading and following you. Please drop me an email to let me know that you are doing OK or just to shoot the shit, so to speak.
Peace, love and happiness...
junkie
this entry is so disturbing...but tui, you will be missed here. you're a beautiful writer. i hope you pursue it in other ways...take care of yourself, let others take care of you.
Take care sweetheart..and may the best always be yours to use as you will.
Know you can always email me.
x0x0
do what you need to do, but know that you will be missed in this little corner of the world. . . take care of yourself and good luck. . .
k
goodbye and good luck, tui. i hope it all goes well.
i've been reading for a long time but never commented. you speak truth and let's hope you carry on writing, whether it be here or somewhere else. and it if is somewhere else, i hope one day i get the chance to read your writing again.
Tui..
good luck.. get well, be clean.. find love..
call me if you ever need to talk
chris.
This is what I get for being absent so long.
Best of wishes, Tui.
I miss your writing but understand leaving it behind. I Am really interested in the copy that you have written, I can only imgaine how much fear and yet fun those long nights spent working on towards that great idea were. Best of luck from an understanding AD
JustME
PS check out Dry by Augusten Burroughs
Best wishes, Tui, Happy Val's Day, and Godspeed. You've got a book here.
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