� still walking... � 2004-11-04 � 10:07 p.m. �

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Exhaustion is running thick... I can feel it in my bones... my lungs... every knit and twirl of tissue.

I can see it in the creases of my face... in my weight. I am growing... growing painful... growing sad... growing sick... growing dread.

But this time, I see it... I'm aware... and I am doing something about it.

I haven't forgotten about angels today... It's been two years on the long road... and as promised I celebrated your life... my perfume made me smile... and your song made me weep.

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