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Six Months

Today, six months ago, Sméagol died. I didn't even realize this was the anniversary until Spooky reminded me during dinner, which made me feel shitty. I should have remembered. I should have.

I've grown hard, and so rarely love.

But now we have Selwyn.

I don't buy any of that "Rainbow Bridge" crap. But. Nothing is ever truly over.


Sep. 30th, 2012 02:48 am (UTC)
The closest thing to the Rainbow Bridge is the piece of them that lives on in us, and what a lasting piece that can be.

I wish you the joy of the memory of Smeagol, and mitigation of the pain of his loss.