one person for each turn of the earth. one trip around the sun.
as many words as times i've taken the ride.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
85/366: Michael
We did the hard, honest work of a real marriage. In those years I was nearly drowning in depression. When I found a way to cut loose the weight, to swim free, things got worse. Then there came a day when he told me he was in love with someone else.
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This gave me shivers.
(And how did I miss some of these when I was here the other day?)
I was trying to catch up. Probably hopeless at this point.
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