Reading your illustrated mariage column, I got thrown back to my own mariage. I had no choice, my wife was killed crossing the road, so there was no choice in doing my lonely walks, not feeling her curled up beside me in our bed, no more warmth, no more fun, no more caring for each other, no living apart together, just apart. Reading it, it suddenly hurt. But I get it and I love the openness in the column. My misery should not be someone else's. Keep shining and sharing.
This is such a cute cartoon! Every marriage looks different, and it’s so nice to see the different shades of it rather than one mythical template that’s supposedly been sanctioned by society, and social media now.
Reading your illustrated mariage column, I got thrown back to my own mariage. I had no choice, my wife was killed crossing the road, so there was no choice in doing my lonely walks, not feeling her curled up beside me in our bed, no more warmth, no more fun, no more caring for each other, no living apart together, just apart. Reading it, it suddenly hurt. But I get it and I love the openness in the column. My misery should not be someone else's. Keep shining and sharing.
This is such a cute cartoon! Every marriage looks different, and it’s so nice to see the different shades of it rather than one mythical template that’s supposedly been sanctioned by society, and social media now.