While the fabric of my life has a few fancy designs woven through the cloth, the strong lengthwise threads express my ever-present desire to understand, to wonder, to find some meaning in this thing we call life — my search for ultimate truth. So you will find here many questions together with a few answers, which aren't really answers of course, but pointers towards the truth.
Woven through these threads is my desire for true intimacy, so long denied to me. Here are the passionate dreams of a quiet, shy girl; and here, too, the mature yearnings of a woman, locked for twenty-one years in a loveless and violent marriage — and eventually, freed from all this, my exploration of a genuine relationship, and the coming of peace.
You will find here the pain of being alone in an indifferent world, the joy of union and the pain of separation. Add a tiny touch of humour, a few threads of observation, and you have my book. This is the warp and woof of a very small piece of cloth; but it is the fabric of my being.