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The Loneliest Place in Divorce

If my pillow could talk

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If my pillow could talk it would tell you I beat it up. I soaked it with tears. Splattered it with mascara, a bit of red wine, and the occasional chocolate. I forced it to listen to my fears, my angst, my desperation, and my prayers.

I showered it with profanities. I begged for answers. I screamed into it. I punched it, moved it, and tossed it…




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Colleen Sheehy Orme

Colleen Sheehy Orme

National Relationship Columnist, Journalist & Former Business Columnist. I cover love, life, & relationships— #WomanResurrected

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