WAW, she had an affair, separating to "think"

[Dpthght]

Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature, and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.

I love this, that and the lighthouse post keep me going even though I am rapidly heading down the path to D filing. I wish my W was able to read some of the things said on here.

I wish you the best of luck