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In seven months I dealt with the loss of my unborn son, the death of my alcoholic mother, losing financial independence, going back to school, and having my husband of two years tell me he wanted a divorce. So this, dear readers, is what comes from all of that.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Missing You

"How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here."

-Pink Floyd: Wish You Were Here


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