The Worst Year Continues

So apparently there is no relief in plain sight for the continuation of the 'Worstness' of fucking 2010, I will forever hate that number and that year for all time.

And yet, this is not necessarily the worst. This could be the best.

68 years together and these moments apart seem like eternity. If everybody could be like my grandparents then there would be no such thing as divorce and only heartbreak at the very end. They didn't deserve to be separated, because they were friends for so long without fail. And yet somebody screwed up in the end.

Maybe now if things continue, she will be reunited with him again. Maybe this is mercy.