Mine feeble efforts pale in comparison to a kid scaling El Capitan of Yosemite National Park, nevertheless me, a dry witted husband self emasculated milquetoast of late ofttimes yawps imprecations against fickle finger of fate.
No way would yours truly utter maledictions against the missus, who espouses unbridled love toward (me) the groom she married approximately two and a half dozen ***** dancing years ago, yet I experience winter of discontent, where married life appears ideal, when she happens to sleep, or shops for food at supermarket.
We comport ourselves with considerably less contention versus half life ago of our connubial covenant, when verbal and physical altercations the rule rather than exception, linkedin with severe domestic chaos exhibited courtesy helter skelter incorporating ejaculations of divorce despite the lack of monetary resources (essentially livingsocial in squalor) within hoity toity MainLine drawing the ire of snobbish neighbors, and the attention of Children Youth Services since two innocent daughters caught in figurative crosshairs
triggered by emotional fallout, whereby family of four members experienced abominable pitfalls fostering bleak wretchedness associated with penury and mental health challenges severely rupturing and impinging the impressionable psyches of both female progeny, but especially the eldest child, who bore the brunt of absolute zero guilt, suffering scathing savage indelible psychological wounds that kick/jump started her search for life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
We (two proud parents admire successful survival and success of adult offspring, whose dogged attainment of ability to support themselves credited with countless supportive services, particularly intervening where the welfare of youngest warranted tender loving care earning deserved commendable meritorious kudos extricating herself out the escape from maws (and paws) of poverty and achieving remarkable highmarks earning adequate, albeit healthy wages to support herself with disposable income to establish a nest egg.
Mein kampf an exposé of stagnant emotional physical, and social starvation otherwise characterized during prime time when boyhood regarding manifestation into manhood which anorexia nervosa undermined and even of crafting latest poem telltale spindleshanks (skinny legs) constantly remind me muscular development sabotaged, though I dedicate a portion of each day pedaling a stationary bicycle brand name Cleverlife Pooboo W258 acquired free of charge off Craigslist.
Time waits for no man or woman, nor child, and quickening orbitz around planet earth reminds one mortal specimen of **** sapiens to wrench free and clear dwelling upon unattained potential constituting countless opportunities aborted before even testing mine latent ability.