Rambles about love loss in an age where "till death do us part" is more a suggestion than a mandate. I thought my marriage would last for eternity, and I am at the edge of the abyss wondering if I am fit for what lies ahead; convinced that when it comes to crawling out of this dark hole, only the fittest woman will survive...
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Day 6: Strike Three... You are out!
Today, I will just say that fighting pain is an art that has nothing to do with academic knowledge, or life experience for that matter. Sorry to disappoint, but today I am just going to respect the perfection of silence...
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