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I could keep an eye on them for her

Dreamt that V’s wife drove up to my house in a car packed with her belongings; it had been arranged that she could store them all at my place. I offered to give her a hand. The house lacked storage space but I saw I could pile her things up against a wall in my bedroom, which was enormous, bare, di…

—p.393 How to End a Story: Collected Diaries, 1978-1998 One Day I'll Remember This: Diaries Volume II 1987-1995 (257) by Helen Garner
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the jagged voices

Swam ten laps at 6 am. Now I feel my stomach muscles. Read some Hemingway, then Carver again. Carver’s middle period. Large respect for him, the jagged voices, the catastrophes, the spare language and the striving for spare imagery. In such a landscape of struggle, panic, despair, the old images he…

—p.391 One Day I'll Remember This: Diaries Volume II 1987-1995 (257) by Helen Garner
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this terribly hard thing, for a woman topic/female-subjugation

I am a woman. I (i) long to be of service (ii) like domestic order (iii) am socially quite skilful—at organising lists of appointments etc (iv) can do basic cooking (v) feel an urge to fill gaps where otherwise chaos, awkwardness, discomfort (physical, emotional, social) might occur (vi) like to ma…

—p.389 One Day I'll Remember This: Diaries Volume II 1987-1995 (257) by Helen Garner
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could I make demands and hold out for them?

R says that now is the time when I should consider what giving up my separateness could mean, that if I live with him I will of necessity become ‘cook and bottle-washer’. Painfully I consider these propositions. But how could I not live with him? Could I fight him about the housework? Could I make …

—p.384 One Day I'll Remember This: Diaries Volume II 1987-1995 (257) by Helen Garner
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my thoughts no longer run up against the monolith project/wine-story

On the spare bed at R’s in the afternoon I try to sleep, counting my breathing, but wide awake. Something’s gone. I know what it is: the necessity for stoicism. A hard jacket’s been taken off me. At first what I notice about its absence is a kind of blank surprise—then a fencelessness. My thoughts …

—p.382 One Day I'll Remember This: Diaries Volume II 1987-1995 (257) by Helen Garner