my life in words

I am quickly, (tomorrow morning), coming up on an Anniversary that I don't like to celebrate.

The first paragraph of my book is where it all began...



"to remember love"

The words in this book were born out of a deep, black, bottomless hole

that bore its way through my heart on January 13, 1998, at 7:57 a.m.  A

hole that went to the depths of my soul and will never be filled back in. 

A hole just a real and unexplainable as each unique sunrise that we

experience every day.  A hole always meant to be seen and felt, but

never meant to consume, destroy or bury me in.   ~tf
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Published on January 12, 2012 19:06
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