shattered Bespeckled In pieces. I am only shards of myself strewn across the ground. Too weak, too broken, to pick myself up or to even know where to start. I just lie here, crippled, broken, shattered into 1 million pieces, breathing barely, feeling like life will never flow through me again, like my life is a coma, and all I can do is lie, breathe, and wait for death. 071113 ... tender_square she said she woke last night at 2 am and had a heavy sadness. it was the realization that she can't hold onto the house for much longer. it wasn't a financial issue for them or a problem with maintaining the property at their advancing ages. "this house is meant for a family," she said. "and our family is shattered." 230813 what's it to you? who go blather from