So 2012 was an extremely rough year for me. Apparently around this time I was reading "An Obese White Gentleman in No Apparent Distress" by Riki Moss with Terry Dobson because I started out my journal entry with a quote from the book.
"What saved me was what saves all martial men and love. Martial men are filled with love."
I have been thinking a lot about Sabum nim tonight. I am very afraid of him. Walking down the street, I am afraid of running into him. I feel him seeking me out and it terrifies me. Where is the love I once knew? Where is the man to whom I opened my heart and gave over my body and created this baby with?
Where is the love?
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