tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876706998822123927.post8615156643311487377..comments2023-09-27T04:45:05.778-07:00Comments on Remarks from Sparks: WHAT'S GOOD? WHAT'S GOING RIGHT?Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17993427346019681523noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876706998822123927.post-68516314345090728772016-11-18T23:42:11.193-08:002016-11-18T23:42:11.193-08:00You may not remember me. Im Whitney's friend, ...You may not remember me. Im Whitney's friend, Ashley. I sat across from you at her kitchen table just a few weeks before your Jim died. We laughed together and complained about silly things and ate food. However, I walked out of the house that day with a thought: "damn, that woman really loves her husband. They are so lucky" -- And now? "Damn, you will always love your husband." Your love was special. I could tell just from that short meet we had. I hope you keep writing. It's beautiful and real and ugly. It should be. The world needs more strong women like you. (Even if you don't want to be) <br />-A The Kewish Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04977661354252604506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6876706998822123927.post-68754447784050145752016-11-17T21:46:42.331-08:002016-11-17T21:46:42.331-08:00Oh, how my heart hurts for you.Oh, how my heart hurts for you.Katharinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11517554125600678468noreply@blogger.com