an arch wherethro'

"I am a part of all that I have met; yet all experience is an arch wherethro' gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move."
Ulysses by Alfred Lord Tennyson

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Friday, July 14, 2017

Overwhelmed with Grief (6/4/2017)

I sit here besides Keri's bed and I find myself overcome with grief. I thought I would run out of tears but that never seems to happen. Today, at 9:00 am, she is still asleep. In spite of Ian getting her to eat some last night, she seems so unresponsive this morning. Are we really entering the end? Can I bear it? I have decided that I truly know what love is?

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