Friday, June 26, 2009

I woke up in the Salty Sailor tavern with a hardened resolve.

I will fight through this. If it means I will feel no human warmth against my skin for the rest of my life, so be it. She needs me, and I'll be brave.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

My life as I imagined it will never come about. My heart is broken in a way I never could foresee.

I don't know where I will go from here.