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Of New Year resolutions, literature and well being

Fireworks

Fireworks light up Nairobi skyline from the GTC Towers and its surroundings on December 31 night as Kenyans ushered in the New Year.

Photo credit: Sila Kiplagat | Nation Media Group

“One April afternoon, right after lunch, my husband announced that he wanted to leave me... He told me that he was confused, that he was having terrible moments of weariness, of dissatisfaction, perhaps of cowardice. He talked for a long time about our fifteen years of marriage, about the children, and admitted that he had nothing to reproach us with, neither them nor me. He… explained to me, with a childish frown, that soft voices, a sort of whispering, were urging him elsewhere. Then he… closed the front door carefully behind him, leaving me turned to stone beside the sink.

“I spent the night thinking, desolate in the big double bed. No matter how much I examined and re-examined the recent phases of our relationship, I could find no real signs of crisis… I was in love with him: as I listened, my veins contracted, my skin froze. I was cold, he was gone, I stood at the stone parapet below Sant’ Elmo looking at the faded city, the sea… later he telephoned me in embarrassment, justified himself, said that there had come upon him a sudden absence of sense,” so wrote Elena Ferrante in her fiery novel Days of Abandonment, an angry but riveting dialogue on a failing marriage.