breach Sonya You've had the pleasure of helping me reconstruct my ability to trust, to love, and to feel free. You've broken me now. I don't know how I'll ever go back. The breach has been made. It cannot be erased. You cannot be erased. Feelings cannot be downplayed. This dirt cannot be washed away. Thank you for all of that...perhaps I was wrong about you all along. It is my habit to see things too late. 020321 what's it to you? who go blather from