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I've not had it for a while, But that's my coping style. Random, spontaneous crashes. Where tears adorn my lashes. I may not cry at their death. Or at the funeral when they've left.
Sometimes saying what you need to or what to say can often be the hardest thing imaginable. We will sit for hours, possibly even days, going over and over things in our minds.
Okay, I am calmer now so please don't panic when I post the poems I wrote in private when I was LIVID with my husband. The trigger of our row was typically something unimportant but we both got hurt.