I used to loathe ambivalence; now I adore it. Ambivalence is my new best friend.
Split: A Memoir of DivorceHe left a bit too easily and with obvious relief. His feet were swift and sure on the muddy path.
Split: A Memoir of DivorceBushwhacked, I examine my hands. Same hands. Rings still there but no longer valid.
Split: A Memoir of Divorce