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• 04/06/2008 @ 08:39 Mebenji said

  

  Hello Roze, and eveyone else who comes here. I expect to be here too. We can all have a cry together.
  -Mebenji

• 04/06/2008 @ 10:29 roze said

  

  The moment i posted this a friend called me to say 'I can't stop crying' - so i guess this is for her too - for now I am happy to say that she is sleeping in my spare room - and knows she is safe here. Rx

• 05/06/2008 @ 14:59 Mebenji said

  

  Crying again for childre, so many, so, so may children. It makes me feel so heart-sick, thinking there is nowhere in the world where children can live and grow, safe and free. Makes me wonder if the message to kids ought to be - Don't turst any adult & be careful of kids, just in csse.

• 05/06/2008 @ 22:11 inspire said

  

  Thank you for the safe place - I need it ... and appreciate it.
  Inspire xx

• 06/06/2008 @ 06:51 Jomo said

  

  I wish there really was a safe place - really, a true one where we could go, physically go, and feel safe. So much of life is unsafe - where can we go to be held safely?

• 06/06/2008 @ 14:46 inspire said

  

  I believe there can be that safe spot for everyone - a physical one. I have one and I love having it. I hope you (Jomo) are able to find one. Sending you many hugs ... Inspire xx

• 06/06/2008 @ 23:35 roze said

  

  Finally found them - rolling down my face - been a fuck of a week of holding - just need to let it all go. catharsis. xx

• 07/06/2008 @ 13:07 Mebenji said

  

  Merely thinking of people I have come to realise I care about, these people who are sad, hurting, in pain, lost, afraid, confused and questioning, in need of hope and help in need of safety and security, people in need of gently strong warm arms to hold them, to lift them, support them and carry them -
  - or just some-one's strong arms to punch some-one's lights out for them. And I think icould .... if anyone out there has someone in mind whom I could kill for them, I think could. Because I have lots of people in mind that I can't get to, to kill for myself.
  Somehow, all I seem able to do is cry and that feels soo insufficiant. When will I ever be able to do more than cry?