I watched your documentary this week. I applaud you for doing it, for trying to set the record straight. I'm left, however, with the feeling that there is nothing to leave straight-- because this story, your story, is still being played out. I don't think you're at the end of something-- I think you're still in the middle of it. The story is still being played out...which makes it all the more ballsy for you to release this film.
I want you to know that I am pulling for you. I've got no other way to send that to you than posting it in some rarely observed corner of the blogosphere. I hope that time brings you all the peace and knowledge that you want or need. No one should have to endure what you're enduring, and honestly-- not many people could survive it. Good on you for surviving and for fighting on.
But you might need a pretty big change to break you out of whats kept you down... don't be afraid to risk it all. We'd rather you disappear and live a happy life than continuing to trade your happiness for a job.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Re-Published From a Dying Blog
Britney.
Oh Brit... I watched your doc last night, and I'm just so sorry. I was equally devastated by M's cosmetic work as I was by how lonely and lost you seem to be. Sending you well wishes; also, please avoid Botox.
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