Monday, November 28, 2011

Puzzle.

Once upon a time I didn't need anyone except Skyler to feel complete.  All the puzzle pieces were in place.  

Enter Eric Handmacher.

Car accident.  
Dizzy.
Can't hear. 
Can't stand.
Can't remember.
Everyone looks at me like I'm about to break.  

When I was dizzy and embarrassed, he held my arm and hand so I felt grounded.  
When I couldn't hear, he repeated himself.  
When I couldn't stand he lifted me up.  
When I couldn't remember, he reminded me.  
He didn't hug me like I was going to break.  He hugged me tight and held me up.  

Looking back I had the outside of the puzzle all put together and glued down.  Now we're putting the middle together, together.


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