tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754125091287589349.post4379940107659403260..comments2023-11-09T12:19:17.565-06:00Comments on Just Call Me Frank: Our Endeavour at Being Frank: Toppled Into a Pile of HeadacheJust Call Me Frankhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09058598849716342352noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754125091287589349.post-57810677285349429532012-03-23T18:04:14.901-05:002012-03-23T18:04:14.901-05:00Hang in there, my ever-resourceful friends-- it WI...Hang in there, my ever-resourceful friends-- it WILL all work out. As my Mom says, expect the worst and hope for the best. I always though that she was being overly pessimistic. As the years have worn on (and I know my Mom more and more as a person) I have found that her thought holds true. But I also know that I have to believe in hope, love and that everything will turn out fine in the end. The two of you have had more crappy-ass "challenges" than either of you bargained for on that first tweet to each other, but I will argue that you met and became a couple for a reason and that is stronger than a job or a real estate problem (as majorly ugly as those are).Nadinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06700808766186461009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-754125091287589349.post-36900452314382438592012-03-23T03:21:35.361-05:002012-03-23T03:21:35.361-05:00Thank you my Angels for being strong and supportiv...Thank you my Angels for being strong and supportive for me. I know you need me to be for you all too and I am trying. We will be OK though. One way or another it will eventually sort itself out and we'll be where we want to be and we'll always be together (or at least one of us dead...).<br />I love you, all. Thank you.<br />James XOXOjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06339808466722418419noreply@blogger.com