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This is something I wrote when I was feeling lonely after a divorce. |
| I am back on my own. Wading through the loneliness Worrying about the future. Some nights seem unbearable. Other nights I feel so content.. All nights, I wonder what my future will become. A lot of nights, I can sit on my couch watching the tube comfortably. Other nights I feel like the walls are closing in. There is an uncertainty how any night will be. The weekends are the worse. When I am home, I wonder what I am missing. I think of things I can do but something paralyzes me. As I think of how the year-and a half has passed I know I have come a long way in being comfortable with myself. Because I remember how lonely I really was being married. . |