My husband and I had sex five times in 12 years.
For those of you doing the math, that’s once every 29 months.
It just wasn’t enough.
I needed more, much more it turns out, than these several shades of gray.
I’m currently in the process of divorce. The only thing I know for certain about the time I spent with my husband is that I was supposed to have children with this man. They are my heartbeats, my reason for living. That is the one positive …
The only Zen you find on the tops of mountains is the Zen you bring up there. – Robert M. Pirsig
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