10.30.2010Marital fatigue
Instead of a love-sick fifteen-year-old, I had become a foolish twenty-two-year-old, but nothing else seemed to have changed much. To make matters worse, shame was something I rarely felt, so when the hinges came off, there wasn’t anything, neither emotion nor wisdom, to hold me back. “Look Lee, can I call you Lee? Lee Harlem [...]

