tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-122164422012-04-16T01:17:44.832-04:00Tarykahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06982881526700409993noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12216442.post-1150891406797612912006-06-21T08:02:00.000-04:002006-06-21T08:03:26.810-04:00Well - it's done<br /><br />I have entered into the realm of divorcee<br /><br />Oh...did I mention he was late to court! geez<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12216442-115089140679761291?l=taryka.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tarykahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06982881526700409993noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12216442.post-1143896869512092722006-04-01T08:03:00.000-05:002006-04-01T08:07:49.523-05:00Lots has happened<br /><br />Spent a couple weeks with Kendra and mom in Italy and Greece - fun - exhausting.<br /><br />I'm engaged to a wonderful man - he is filled with kindness, genuine morals and values, I feel safe and loved.<br /><br />Almost divorced now - finally got him to sign papers - fate has delivered his punishment to what he chose - it's sad really - I know that pain.<br /><br />Life has a funny way of weaving itself around us<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12216442-114389686951209272?l=taryka.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tarykahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06982881526700409993noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12216442.post-1136327422322634142006-01-03T17:29:00.000-05:002006-01-03T17:30:22.333-05:00The meadow and the mountain with desire<br />Gazed on each other, till a fierce unrest <br />Surged 'neath the meadow's seemingly calm breast,<br />And all the mountain's fissures ran with fire. <br />A mighty river rolled between them there. <br />What could the mountain do but gaze and burn?<br />What could the meadow do but look and yearn,<br />And gem its bosom to conceal despair? <br />Their seething passion agitated space, <br />Till lo! the lands a sudden earthquake shook, <br />The river fled: the meadow leaped, and took <br />The leaning mountain in a close embrace.<br />-Ella Wheeler Wilcox<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12216442-113632742232263414?l=taryka.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tarykahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06982881526700409993noreply@blogger.com0