Saturday, January 09, 2010

Pump It...

Dear Heart,

I don't know how to reassure you. The disappointments, well they've come thick and fast of late, and my words may fall on deaf ears, but I promise, it will all be okay. You are big and open and lovely, you show understanding and kindness in the face of those who don't deserve it, you have hope when all seems lost, a nose for mischief and fun. As hearts go you have so much ahead of you that is good, that the current level of vile behaviour will soon be forgotten and you will bounce back like the rubber ball you are, back in the game and the crowd go wild...

Take heart, even though you are one, in the fact that worse has happened and you found your way back. This is merely a blip, an intermission, a disruption of service, the opposition only ever really wins if you let them.

So, dust your self off, put on your lippy, ask my lungs to pump faster, do whatever it takes, it's okay to get knocked down but doesn't it feel better to stand up...?

Yours sincerely,


  1. Oooooh, I so want to give you a hug.

  2. Awww. So sorry your heart is feeling blue.

  3. Aw. Your heart needs a really big hot chocolate - hope it heals quick.

  4. My heart read your messages and sends it's thanks x

  5. did someone say chocolate? ^_*
    definitely the cure of melancholy :

  6. That's a lovely letter, hope heart feels better now xx