https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/markee29/life as a bewildered, sometimes disgruntled, hopefully pessimistic young man. hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/markee29/485216The pain in my gut becomes worse with every memory that manifests itself; Most surfaced recollections are those of her and I behind closed doors, of her giggles and kisses; What fucks me up most is her betrayal via text message; A singular statement revealing dissatisfaction which remains vague;...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/markee29/483526She adored me at all times. Even when I placed a whoopee cushion onto her rocking chair, a prank that sent her high into flight, her head full of silver hair missing the ceiling by mere inches. And when I broke two porcelain wise men in her nativity scene when playing baby Jesus vs. GI Joe in the...