You write, I read.

I feel guilty every time I read an email, tweet, Facebook posting,  or smoke signal (okay, never got a smoke signal, but I think getting one would be super cool) that I don’t respond to. Late into the night I read and respond.

I always, always, always read. But, sometimes I don’t respond. I’m overwhelmed. In a super, cool, fantastic, huge things are happening way.

I’m having deja-vu. Have I told you this before? I read everything. I value all the time and thought put into writing, but sometimes I just don’t have words I’m so moved, or I’m left thinking, or I can’t think of how to put into writing what I’m feeling so I don’t always respond.

But, it’s not because I’m a jerk ignoring your message. 

I always read.

You write, I read.

I feel guilty every time I read an email, tweet, Facebook posting,  or smoke signal (okay, never got a smoke signal, but I think getting one would be super cool) that I don’t respond to. Late into the night I read and respond.

I always, always, always read. But, sometimes I don’t respond. I’m overwhelmed. In a super, cool, fantastic, huge things are happening way.

I’m having deja-vu. Have I told you this before? I read everything. I value all the time and thought put into writing, but sometimes I just don’t have words I’m so moved, or I’m left thinking, or I can’t think of how to put into writing what I’m feeling so I don’t always respond.

But, it’s not because I’m a jerk ignoring your message. 

I always read.

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Cora died in my arms at only five days old of an undetected congenital heart defect. Now we save lives. We improve lives by spreading compassion and joy. This is Cora's mom's story. For more about Cora, go to www.corasstory.org

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