It is odd isn't it? All the time I was in my 'happy' relationship I found I couldn't write very much. I haven't quite worked out why I found myself empty. Part of my identity, post-marriage, has been bound up with my ability to express myself, so what was I doing, suddenly frozen? It's terribly easy to be wise after the event, after the relationship went wrong, so suddenly and so unexpectedly.
Monday, 4 February 2013
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