Uma carta comovente

Por me ler e reler nela por diversas vezes, decidi colocar alguns excertos aqui, esta carta é de Fiona Apple e mais não vos digo, apesar do que aqui colo, considero que deviam ler a carta integral, é uma carta de amor e camaradagem na versão mais pura que pode existir.

Como eu vivo uma paixão dessas e estou numa relação exactamente assim há oito anos e apenas recentemente apanhei um susto que ainda não terminou completamente, partilho, partilho porque deve ser partilhada.

Li pela primeira vez aqui.

I have a dog Janet, and she’s been ill for almost two years now,

as a tumor has been idling in her chest, growing ever so slowly. She’s almost 14 years old now.I got her when she was 4 months old. I was 21 then ,an adult officially – and she was my child.” 
 
 
 
 

Na minha versão 24 mas o resultado  é o mesmo, gostem ou não gostem, ela é minha filha.
 
 

“She’s almost 14 and I’ve never seen her start a fight ,or bite, or even growl, so I can understand why they chose her for that awful role. She’s a pacifist.”
 
 

 
 
A Nikas barafusta e “ladra” mas opta sempre por se afastar nunca enfrenta.
 
 

Janet has been the most consistent relationship of my adult life, and that is just a fact.
We’ve lived in numerous houses, and jumped a few make shift families, but it’s always really been the two of us.
She slept in bed with me, her head on the pillow, and she accepted my hysterical, tearful face into her chest, with her paws around me, every time I was heartbroken, or spirit-broken, or just lost, and as years went by, she let me take the role of her child, as I fell asleep, with her chin resting above my head.

She was under the piano when I wrote songs, barked any time I tried to record anything, and she was in the studio with me all the time we recorded the last album.”

A Nikas como gatinha que é deita-se em cima do piano ou por baixo do violoncelo, de resto estamos exactamente iguais podia ter sido escrito por mim.

I will not be the woman who puts her career ahead of love and friendship.” – Nunca!

And helps her be comfortable, and comforted, and safe, and important.” – Preocupação nº1
 
“So I am staying home, and I am listening to her snore and wheeze, and reveling in the swampiest, most awful breath that ever emanated from an angel.
And I am asking for your blessing.

I’ll be seeing you. 

Love, Fiona”

Achei este terminar de carta lindo.