Time to go…

I miss my wife, I miss being in love. For a while after her affair I filled one of the voids that loneliness created by writing this blog and reading those posted by others. Sometimes it helped but looking back I think it did more harm than good, encouraging an obsessive thought pattern but I… Continue reading Time to go…

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Cannons and beaches

The noise in my head was deafening....     “Subconsciously my brain raced back through time to find a comparable sound, after all such noises are frightening and there is safety in familiarity; the only reference point to be found came from a time twenty-five years past when as a small child I had wrestled free… Continue reading Cannons and beaches