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My 600th post. I just logged on to find these four messages in my inbox. They’re anon but I have a sneaky feeling of who it really is.

You’d think the world would have had enough of silly love songs. I look around me and I see, it isn’t so. In fact, it hasn’t had enough of love at all. And it looks like some that sould have been sent to you was redirected. This is just someone trying to resend it. LOVE. To: warblingmyheartout. From now on called Bethan. Hi Bethan. You may call me anon, or love anon, because that’s what I do. LOVE! Much love coming your way.

If there’s anything that you want, If there’s anything I can do, just call on me and I’ll bring it along with love, from me, to you.

I know I’m an anon, but for now let us call me Danny. Because I think you deserve a message from him: It’s okay, Bethan. It may feel otherwise; it may feel like you’re going through various circles of Hell; but you can be strong, and you can make it through. I have faith in you. You must have faith too, and courage. It helps to have a support group; friends who care and understand. I am here for you, and I care, and I understand. Nor am I the only one. You are loved. Courage. <3

I’ll go back to being anon again. But I hope you liked Danny’s visit. He’s happy to stay. He can also call on Wes, Justin and Merril; they’re all ready to support you. Be strong. Remember always that you are loved; by those very close to you, those around you, those floating in the distance and those whom you have never met. We’re here for you, because we care. Love, Anon.

..I’m sobbing right now. Thank you so much, just thank you, thank you, thank you. I really needed to hear all that. 

Just, thank you. 

  • 13 September 2011
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