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My Good-Bye To My OP Family

02-01-2011 at 02:54:56 AM

My Good-Bye To My OP Family

I never thought I would be writing this letter to my OP community. I am so saddened, and have been in tears for two days now- but this must be done- as the great Stevie Nicks sang...the only thing that remains the same is change... and sometimes I regret to admit, that change is not a better one. This place was such a special place to me for so long. I have met so many brilliant, beautiful people, that even in light of my pain- I am so very greatful! I have had two birthdays here on OP, and went from an introverted, shy, poet- to a poet who can't wait to post her next 'experience' or thought! I have met soul-mate, and spiritual brothers and sisters. I have learned techniques, and so much about the cyber world- to which i had chosen not to delve into in the past( I couldnt even copy and paste when I began here, and writing one paragraph took me an hour,lol) -My gosh- I wish I could set back the clock, or rewind, and live some of these memories again! Thank you my OP family, from the bottom of my heart- for being there when I was sick, and sharing your precious lives with me. Op has changed. Op is no longer the caring site it once was, with the values that it instilled- I know this place is corrupt, and that the people whom I trusted behind the scenes, do not care, but have alternative motives.

every morning for two years- I have woke up, and clicked on OP, and enjoyed my coffee while visiting with my friends here, and reading such amazing work before my day began, or posting a new piece..and hurrying up to read my comments on the days which followed! Oh, how I will miss that!... lol, I almost dont even know how to start tomorrow-silly isn't it, that a community can become so much a part of someones life?- I am greatful to all of you for making me feel like a writer, and clothing me with so much respect. Thank you also to the Poets of Blood, you guys rock!- and we must keep working to make a diffrence! Remember Op poets- you have a gift, and with this gift a diffrence CAN be made- YOU can be heard!-Thank you everyone for making me feel special. Gosh, so much more to say- but.. instead of going on, and crying all over my keyboard, I will end this with just three simple words that mean SO very much;



I Love You.



good- bye my OP brothers and sister, I will never forget you.




facebook; Tammy Tamborini

website: Google the Poetry of Madelynn

Last edited by Madelynn 02-01-2011 at 09:07:46 AM

02-01-2011 at 10:02:44 AM

RE: My Good-Bye To My OP Family

Madelynn what is your book title i have to be able to read you when reality becomes to real lol

02-01-2011 at 10:44:49 AM

RE: My Good-Bye To My OP Family

Maddi, yes this place has become filthy with Neves' dirt. I too will be leaving. I am on a new Site, a place where the likes of Neves will not be tolerated. You have all of my off-site contacts... we will stay together...

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.