I’d still say yes….

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken — and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.

- Margaret Mitchell

Last night's conversation with a friend made me think a hundred times or more about each and every considerations I had to deal before making a very hard decision.  That was I guess, one of the very unusual times, that I felt I need to open up.  A lot of questions that I tried answering but nothing comes to mind when this question was posed… "What would you tell your child why you weren't together?" 

Till I woke up… I still remember that question…

It wasn't easy… but I'd still say "YES"… not to "YOU" but to "FREEDOM"…  Signs are telling me not to…