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Wednesday, 02. June 2010

I am at the breaking point and can't go onI want...

By wedemeyernf, 20:01
I am at the breaking point and can't go onI want to go away but I can leave her to no oneYou have to take overThough I warn you that if you tell her that it was from me that you discovered her whereabouts, you will be doing her serious harmShe is an incredible spiritShe has changed everything for meI got into this over my head because I couldn't ever resist her powerThat is too much to get into hereYou must believe me when I tell you that I never said anything or did anything other than what Merry demanded me to say and to doShe is an overwhelming forceYou and I were in the same boatI lied to her only onceThat was about what happened at the hotelIf I had told her that you refused to make love with me she would have refused to take the moneyShe would have been back begging on the streetsI would never have made you suffer so if I hadn't the strength of my love for Merry to help gucci bag black meTo you that will sound crazyI am telling you it is soYour daughter is divineYou cannot be in the presence of such suffering without succumbing to its holy powerYou don't know what a nobody I was before I met MerryI was headed for oblivionBut I can't take anymore, you must not mention ME TO MERRY EXCEPT AS SOMEONE WHO TORMENTED YOU EXACTLY AS I DIDDO NOT MENTION THIS LETTER IF YOU CARE ABOUT MERRY'S SURVIVALYou must take every precaution before getting to the hospitalShe could not survive the FBIHer name is Mary StoltzShe must be allowed to fulfill her destinyWe can only stand as witnesses to the anguish that sanctifies her The Disciple Who Calls Herself "Rita Cohen" He could never root out the unexpected thingThe unexpected thing would be waiting there unseen, for the rest of his life ripening, ready to explode, just a millimeter behind everything elseThe unexpected chanel purses and handbags thing was the other side of everything elseHe had already parted with everything, then remade everything, and now, when everything appeared to be back under his control, he was being incited to part with everything againAnd if that should happen, the unexpected thing becoming the only thing Thing, thing, thing, thing--but what other word was tolerable? They could not be forever in bondage to this fucking thing! For five years he had been waiting for just such a letter--it had to comeEvery night in bed he begged God to deliver it the following morningAnd then, in this amazing transitional year, 1973, the year of Dawn's miracle, during these months when Dawn was giving herself over to designing the new house, he had begun to dread what he might find in the morning's mail or hear each time he picked up the phoneHow could he allow the unexpected thing back into their lives now that chanel cambon handbag Dawn had ruled out of their lives forever the improbability of what had happened? Leading his wife back to herself had been like flying them through a five-year stormHe had fulfilled every demandTo disentangle her from her horror, there wasn't anything he had omitted to doLife had returned to something like its recognizable proportionsNow tear the letter up and throw it awayPretend it never arrived Because Dawn had twice been hospitalized in a clinic near Princeton for suicidal depression, he had come to accept that the damage was permanent and that she would be able to function only under the care of psychiatrists and by taking sedatives and an anti-depressant medication--that she would be in and out of psychiatric hospitals and that he would be visiting her in those places for the rest of their livesHe imagined that once or twice a year he would find himself sitting at the mens gucci watches side of her bed in a room where there were no locks on the doorThere would be flowers he'd sent her in a vase on the writing desk