What I learned from breaking my foot during a pandemic | Helen Sullivan
My husband is locked down in Lebanon and I’m in Sydney with a new job. So here I am: gainfully employed, separated from the person I love most
On a recent Sunday afternoon, I broke my foot. Naturally, I have been wondering what I did to deserve it. Or what lessons I am now meant to learn. I’ve had weird luck lately – or “blessings in disguise”, a phrase that more and more I can’t hear without thinking of someone or something wearing a trenchcoat and dark glasses.
In the film Moonstruck, Ronny Cammareri loses his hand in a bread-slicer while talking to his brother. Ronny’s fiancé leaves him, and for five years he blames his brother. Then he meets Loretta Castorini, who has a theory. Ronny is a wolf, she says, who chewed off his own paw to escape the trap of marrying the wrong woman.
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