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1 year, 4 months ago

she is caught up in an avalanche

At home the sea is warm. Seagulls perch on the jetties. Roses grow along the wall. Now what? Find another? When everything is about him. When he is the only man in the world. Forget him. Kiss another. She tries to move on. She doesn’t say no to anything that might ease her pain, distract her. She d…

—p.68 If Only by Vigdis Hjorth
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she needs to know in order to get on with her life

[...] She isn’t flirting, she is serious. She needs to find out whether this infatuation, she says, the strongest she has ever experienced, is about him, is about Arnold Bush, or whether she needed to be in love, needed the strength which being in love gave her to do what was necessary, to divorce.…

—p.65 by Vigdis Hjorth
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the ground was shaking beneath her

If she has ever felt anything remotely like it, it was one time in Copenhagen. She had gone there so as not to be at home when her first play was broadcast on the radio, so as not to read the reviews the following day, she had gone to visit a friend of her husband’s in Copenhagen. And because she w…

—p.59 by Vigdis Hjorth
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he can sense her strength

He is being honest, she realises, and she can handle his fear of the deep, she can work with it. But in the same letter he writes something else, an issue she has suspected in him, but hoped wasn’t there, something she might not be able to live with. Uptown girl meets underdog, he writes. Uptown gi…

—p.50 by Vigdis Hjorth
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you’ve taken everything from me

‘You’ve taken everything from me,’ her husband says to her.


The aftermath, the shame and the fear, it is degrading.

Choose him again, Ida. It’s the only option. Or go.

Say yes to him again and stay with him. Or go.

She doesn’t love him, and now she knows what love is.

So she h…

—p.44 by Vigdis Hjorth