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Bushwhacked, I examine my hands. Same hands. Rings still there but no longer valid.

Someone who can make things happen must be alerted.

I review what I know once again, confronting the monolith now alien and almost unconnected to me: my marriage.

In so many senseless deaths, beauty is to blame.

I want to own this transition, not to simply swallow the shame of it entire. I will push for every little irony.

I played possum. I did this, as the possum does, out of fear.

This people know where their husbands are. I would like to vomit. I would like to vomit my soul out.

It had all seemed as inevitable as sunset. Instead it was the beauty of the sun glinting upon the scythe.

I feel angry but not homocidal; this may be unlooked-for progress.

Such silence has an actual sound, the sound of disappearance.

For most people, I edit. Most people are definitely getting along on the Cliffs Notes.

I don't know how I got Michael. Maybe I just had a store credit from some other very lonely and shitty life.

Flannel shirts should be outlawed for ex husbands; I realize this now. Flannel shirts are to women what crotchless panties are to men.

When you moved, I felt squeezed with a wild infatuation and protectiveness. We are one. Nothing, not even death, can change that.

I have a new mantra, which I chant softly to myself: Oh My God Oh My God.

The swans are unnaturally beautiful. They mate for life.
I wish they could talk. I have questions.

God is great and God is good," Lisa says. "But where are the Apache attack helicopters when you need them?

Surprises, I feel now, are primarily a form of violence.

It's adult swim time and I'm diving in here at the shallow end.

Delusion detests focus and romance provides the veil.

I feel incendiary, a wildfire. My spirit licks at the gates of a very elaborate, customized, and distracting emotional Hades.

It's impressive how God attends to the details.

I know one thing about men," Bunny says with finality, leaving the room to check on A. "They never die when you want them to.

I used to loathe ambivalence; now I adore it. Ambivalence is my new best friend.

The whole world seems tilted, my inner ear displaced by a hole where my spouse used to be.

It would be sad and wrong in so many ways to self-combust at this time.

We never remember what is important, only what matters to us

Yes. THANK YOU. And say hello to Judas Iscariot.

On the metaphysical front, the burning of sage is unsucessful. House reeks of doom, and now sage too.

Just know that it is impossible to feel joy while you are feeling cynicism. It is like wearing tight shoes and trying to mambo.

The abandonment came, and now this shabby bacchanal.

The marriage is over; counseling is the eulogy. The relationship autopsy is the wake.

Much like trains in India, grief is a circular, irrational process with no discernible rhythm or timetable. Here it comes, there it goes.

I was steeped in denial, but my body knew.

Wonderful; such an active word - to be full of wonder.

My mind floats like ash. I blame myself most cruelly.

He left a bit too easily and with obvious relief. His feet were swift and sure on the muddy path.

A heart can stop beating for a while, one can still live.