Harry Chapin, and life…

well, health problems still exits, for those who know me.

I now have a broken heart. The woman I was married to waited until we were in Colombia to demand a divorce, as we were in her mother’s house. My son’s name is harry, he turned six last week.

I feel… empty.

Harry was named in part for my father and grandfather, but also for Harry Chapin.

Let me offer this, and also say that I really need comments.

anywhere’s a better place to be.


And peace.

XXX update: for those who asked, privately, the tickr gives me problems. One major heart attack, and about 17 ‘infarctions.’ Not the same as a broken heart.  



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  1. not everything is a pony.

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    my brother.

    I feel your pain and wish I could help.

    • kj on March 1, 2009 at 2:02 am

    multitude of mandalas for you

    • kj on March 1, 2009 at 2:09 am

    unfortunately, for you, i’m of Scots/Irish descent, and we don’t know heartbreak unless there’s heartbreaking music in the background…

    so, instead of comments, i’ll post some vintage Cat.

    • kj on March 1, 2009 at 2:13 am

    peace to you, Jeff.

  3. The way you reach out is beautiful and honest and brave.

    My thoughts and hopes are with you for a complete healing of your broken heart.

  4. can feel so inadequate at such a time.

    But I hope you feel the hands of support as this great group of people reaches out with our sustaining love.

    We certainly can’t heal a broken heart, but we’re always here for comfort!!!!!!!!!!!!  

  5. that is really rough.  Thanks for posting here and letting us know.  Keep in touch.  

    Hugs for {{{{Jeff and Harry}}}}.      

  6. I was not quite 19.  He was my first boyfriend, then my husband.  I thought marriage was forever.

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