Beautiful Ugly

by Alice Feeney

Marriage is made of a million beautiful and ugly moments stitched together into a shared tapestry of memories, all of which are viewed and remembered slightly differently, like two people staring at the same painting from opposite ends of a room.

Trees grow down as well as up and I think it’s the same with people. The more we grow up, the more we learn to feel down.

I keep my thoughts to myself because silence cannot be misquoted.

“It’s little wonder so many people feel lost these days. You can’t find your way if you don’t know where you’re supposed to be going.”