From an email forward (color choice courtesy of the author, though the font was Comic Sans)...
"THIS SAYS IT ALL:
Time passes
Life happens.
Distance separates.
Children grow up.
Jobs come and go.
Love
waxes and wanes.
Men don't do what they're supposed to do.
Hearts
break.
Parents die.
Colleagues forget favors.
Careers end."
Let me stop there for a second. "Parents die"? "Colleagues forget favors"? Are these two sorrows equal? And what exactly are men "supposed" to do?
It goes on...
"BUT.........Sisters are there, no matter how much time and how many miles are between you. A girl friend is never farther away than needing her can reach."
My brain kind of tweaks at that last sentence... "needing her can reach..." I'm flummoxed.
"When you have to walk that lonesome valley and you have to walk it by yourself, the women in your life will be on the valley's rim, cheering you on, praying for you, pulling for you, intervening on your behalf, and waiting with open arms at the valley's end."
"Lonesome valley." Hee.
"Sometimes, they will even break the rules and walk beside you...Or come in and carry you out."
... from a bar on a Wednesday night when you're too drunk to walk...
"Girlfriends, daughters, granddaughters, daughters-in-law, sisters, sisters-in-law, Mothers, Grandmothers, aunties, nieces, cousins, and extended family, all bless our life!"
What about great-grandmothers and great-grand-daughters and great-aunts and step-daughters and step-mothers and domestic partners and gal lovers? Why do they all get the shaft (as usual)?
"The world wouldn't be the same without women, and neither would I. When we began this adventure called womanhood, we had no idea of the incredible joys or sorrows that lay ahead. Nor did we know how much we would need each other."
...for things like tampon advice, borrowing curling irons, shoe shopping, and of course the inevitable shoulder to cry on when men don't do what they're supposed to do...
Every day, we need each other still. Pass this on to all the women who help make your life meaningful. I just did. Short and very sweet:"
And now, into the stratosphere...
"There are more than twenty angels in this world. Ten are peacefully sleeping on clouds. Nine are playing. And one is reading her email at this moment."
Um, what? Angels have the internet??
"Send this message to ten of your friends including me. If you get 5 replies, someone you love will surprise you..Happy days!
Don't break this;
it's working!"
Well thank goodness. I love getting surprised by people I love. And by posting this here, I will SURELY get returns in the multiples. Because angels read blogs too, correct?
Thanks, mumsy...
In other news... BSG returns Friday night! I am so excited I could pee. Like, RIGHT. NOW.




