Monthly Archives: August 2010

Yes, I’m still talking about my divorce.

You’d think after two whole weeks (during which I really did nothing more than work and read) I’d have whole posts just spewing forth from my fingertips. Yeah. You’d think. Unfortunately, that’s not the case. Don’t get me wrong. There … Continue reading

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In the most lovingest memory…

Dearest Luke, I remember the first time I saw you. You were just a baby, maybe a week old, hiding behind a sofa in your attempt to get away from two terrorist children. I scooped you up, took a split … Continue reading

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Always learning the hard way.

This morning my mother called my husband an imbecile, which, first, made me want to laugh (imbecile? really?) and, second, made me want to cry. The conversation went like this. Her: Are you ever going to tell me what he … Continue reading

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Trav

My little brother used to drive me nuts. Really, really nuts. He was irritating and always in the way. (They’re specifically programmed this way, I know it.) I just wanted him to leave me alone. When he was fifteen, he … Continue reading

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Take Twelve

The anger was sadly short-lived. Had I been able to hold onto it, I probably could have breezed through the next few months. (Yeah, probably not.) But that would have been awesome. Unfortunately, the grief has returned. And, with it, … Continue reading

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