Epiphanies
In which I realize some things about how I’m crazy, revisiting ancient wounds of loss.
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In which I realize some things about how I’m crazy, revisiting ancient wounds of loss.
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Cleo dumped me.
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In which a woman disappears on me. As so many have done. Am I wired to make women disappear?
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She says she’s easy to project onto, and project onto her, I did….
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Meditating helps. The addict’s mind in the face of pain and loss….
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Poor decision-making on my part.
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Like a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
Read moreFumbling our way forward, Charlotte and I….
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In which I’m stood up by a woman I’ve yet to meet.
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Hope is on her way. The anticipation – and the uncertainty – is killing me.
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