After marriage

My thumb used to rub the empty space where the wedding ring had been for the past 17 or so years.  It’s absence is a reminder of the events of the past years.  “For better, for worse, ’till death do us part.”.  Although both of us are still very much alive, we have parted ways all the same.  Now there comes the long period of readjustment.

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The Black Dog

On 26.10.2015 at 08:20, the signed printout from the doctor confirmed that the black dog had officially caught up with me.  To be honest, I think it had been stalking me for as long as I can remember and has been padding along beside me for at least the past year or longer.  The doctor’s note was merely a formality. Continue reading “The Black Dog”