Monthly Archives: February 2012

Hi Marnie Bear, Last night the Academy Awards were on TV, and I couldn’t help but think of you while I was watching them.  Remember when we used to have Oscar parties to watch them?  I think the first one … Continue reading →

Hey Marnold, I had a dream about you last night.  It wasn’t creepy or anything, but in it we were together again and we were visiting all of your friends and family to tell them the good news, and to … Continue reading →

Monkey, Today was the day of my pre-trial hearing, and you were on my mind a lot.  I wasn’t even angry at you any more.  I just wish I could see you again at least once and apologize for threatening … Continue reading →

Marnie, Thank you for writing a letter for me.  It wasn’t a great letter in terms of getting charges dismissed, but it’s better than nothing.  Do you want me to have criminal charges filed against me?  If you do, then … Continue reading →

Monkey, I’m sorry I got so angry with you before, I just don’t understand what I did that was so horrible that you aren’t willing to do anything to help me or my lawyer, and why you are willing to … Continue reading →

Marnie, Today is Valentine’s Day, but it’s anything but happy now that I don’t have you to share it with.  In fact, it’s miserable.  I hope you are having a better day today than I am. I’m feeling that sinking feeling … Continue reading →

Marnie, Today the new season of The Walking Dead started up, and I couldn’t help but think about you and how we used to make plans to watch that show, and other shows, and how we would get excited to … Continue reading →

Dearest Monkey, I started seeing a new therapist last week because my other counselor (the one I started seeing a month or so before you left me) felt like she didn’t have enough time between raising a two year old … Continue reading →

Marnie, I wish I could read your mind. Then I could tell if it was worth for you to blow up the life we built together the way that you did. Maybe it was. If so, then I don’t bear … Continue reading →

Hey Monkey, How are you doing?  What are you doing?  What does your life look like now that I’m no longer a part of it.  Is it better, and more full of joy and happiness than it was when I … Continue reading →