Saturday, December 15, 2018

Summit - December 6th, 2018.

And life carries on and on and on.  Life carries on and on.

They say life carries on and on and on
Life carries on in the people I meet
In everyone that's out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rot and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Just the car that we ride in
The home we reside in
The face that we hide in
The way we are tied in
As life carries on and on and on and on
Life carries on and on and on
Did I dream this belief
Or did I believe this dream?
Now I will find relief
I grieve
- Peter Gabriel, I Grieve.

This would go at the beginning of the book.  It seems like it is total full on cliche though.

I actually don't know where to begin.  I suppose I should just begin at the beginning but where is that.  Where is the beginning and where am I right now.  It seems clear to me that the summit of my relationship with Wendy happened on December 6th, 2018.  I have been in descent ever since.  So this would be my only known reference point. 

Summit - December 6th, 2018.  

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