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4 months ago

a spider in the middle of the web

I rang up X and said I was sorry if I’d seemed ‘rude and cold’ to her on the phone. She was puzzled: ‘I didn’t think you’d been rude and cold?’ ‘Oh. That’s what V told me you’d said.’ We didn’t know what to say next. But wished each other well and hung up. This must be what G meant when he said he …

—p.663 How to End a Story: Collected Diaries, 1978-1998 How to End a Story: Diaries Volume III 1995-1998 (559) by Helen Garner
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writing about my life project/panopticon-diaries

I offered to go right back and expunge all—or all unfavourable—mentions of him. He looked sceptical. I said it would be a distortion, but that I’d do it if it was necessary. I also offered not to mention him any more, except procedurally. I said it was the first time I’d had to make a decision betw…

—p.655 How to End a Story: Diaries Volume III 1995-1998 (559) by Helen Garner
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may as well envy a tree

The nakedness of strangers. Every time I go to the Korean Bathhouse I feel more free. I can gaze at the perfect, and differently perfect, bodies of very young women without envy. May as well envy a tree, or a rock, in its perfect ‘thing itself’-ness. And the older bodies flabby or scrawny—marked …

—p.647 How to End a Story: Diaries Volume III 1995-1998 (559) by Helen Garner
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things were happening only from the neck down topic/heartbreak

Everything fine in our bodies, but no emotional contact. No eye contact, no sound, not a word spoken. He turned his head sideways on the pillow so as not to look at me. In a small rush of courage I took hold of his chin and gently turned his head towards me: ‘Hello? Are you there?’ He opened his ey…

—p.633 How to End a Story: Diaries Volume III 1995-1998 (559) by Helen Garner
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we can’t make room for each other topic/heartbreak

I stayed a night with friends at Mona Vale. V wouldn’t come. Ashamed to be sleepless, to be in this much pain. And yet this is life. The toughness of life. People’s utter, bottomless selfishness. This is what people do. The fact that I’ve been faithful to V for ten years has no weight, in the big s…

—p.631 How to End a Story: Diaries Volume III 1995-1998 (559) by Helen Garner