I'm currently debating the wisdom of ever venturing into relationship territory again. T made a comment last session that he hoped that I would before the year is out. I'm a little put out at him for it honestly. This divorce is a dramatic nightmare - police reports and custody issues on top of all the usual emotional sh^t. And DV flashbacks. I suppose that's what it is... How in the hell am I supposed to have a 'normal' relationship if I randomly freak out over imaginary threats of violence and/or emotional manipulation.
This year?! This YEAR?!!! Damn T. Try this lifetime.
Okay, breathe Shakey... But you see my point!
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
...'
Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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