SeaGypsy

This was the idea for a blog two years ago, when all that consumed me was the demise of my marriage. It seemed the entire world outside my body and soul was happy for its end; but I was mangled in shock. My mind and heart were at odds as eighteen years of memories re-winded and fast-forwarded at warp speed at all inopportune times of the day. 

In anger, there was a strong desire to anonymously post all the texts and photos I secured from the new loving couple. The world could share my rage and I might feel better with the horrible exposure. Thankfully, cooler heads prevailed. (I think. Occasionally I worry I might have posted something somewhere in a drunken stupor; but to date it hasn’t resurfaced.)