Sometimes I have great moments of clarity. What would it take to cut the proverbial bullshit? July 9, 2011. Not risking is too high a price.

At the end of the conversation, as I walk away, a man I know better called Reg stops me, and pointing to the receding figure of my ex-conversationalist says, Friend of yours is he? Yes I reply. Have you ever eaten with him at any other restaurant or pub than The Tuck Shop? That is the name of our local morning haunt by the way. Do you fancy his wife and dread being caught in a compromising situation with her? March 10, 2018.

Stories of life are but Shadows of Love. Wednesday, 14 March, 2018. Every day begins the same. And then the minutes and the hours begin to tick by, just as they have on all the days before. You pray, you read, you sing songs. You work and work, until you return home to prepare for the next day and then fall into bed. On the next day, you will do the same things again.

Just a lotus, growing out of the mud of infidelity. That there were no more tears. But today, my house was quiet for 20 minutes. So, what is that? All of the above, probably.

Welcome to my blog! This is my space to share my story. Depression, Motivation and the Drive to Keep Going. 8220;What am I doing here? .

After more than 20 years of marriage, 3 wonderful daughters, and many ups and downs, the marriage is over. But life has started anew and I am reveling in the new and exciting experiences. I shall retire my inner wordsmith and teasing for now. In a month or so, I might explain why I referenced all this. This room even has an echo now.

All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them. And only seconds to destroy it. But who you have in your life that counts.

Lessons From the End of a Marriage. A How to Thrive Guide After Divorce. Thoughts For a Marriage in Crisis. Support For Times of Struggle. Dealing With Abandonment and Unwanted Divorce. Dating and Finding Love Again. The Day the Marriage Died.

Feeling cheesy and mending a broken heart. Winter sun by Lady E. A new year has come. And a whole year has somehow elapsed since my urge to write was last bad enough that I did. Since, so much has happened in the world that the changes in my life feel microscopic. I still work and shout at my kids far too much.