I believe in unconditional love.
If I didn't, my marriage would have no meaning.
The tough times are here, and we have been separated for way too long.
The stories I hear make me want to give up, but I don't.
Is this healthy? Please don't answer.
I already know the truth.
I'm at the crossroads, the fork in the road.
The train is approaching it's last stop...stay on or get off?
Maybe, if I take all the memories...good and bad, and create a audio visual database online, I'll free my mind.
See, I am afraid to let go, so by thinking about him everyday, somehow...I keep our love alive. (At least that's what I tell myself.)
I should stop loving him, but I am not ready to let go of our memories.
I want to take the love from my heart. (For sanity purposes, of course.)
It overwhelms my everyday life.
Unconditional love. It's bitter sweet.
In loving memory of...
Tony N Michele Pena
