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You think you know someone.
Like your mother.
And then you learn something.
And realize you don't know her at all anymore.
And it hurts.
Another man.
Not your dad.
After 26 years.
The thought of talking to her
or seeing her
makes me nauseous.
My parent's marriage is (was?) just another statistic.
What kind of hope do I or any of us have when 1 of every 2 marriages in the U.S. ends in divorce?
They're not even divorced yet...
Like your mother.
And then you learn something.
And realize you don't know her at all anymore.
And it hurts.
Another man.
Not your dad.
After 26 years.
The thought of talking to her
or seeing her
makes me nauseous.
My parent's marriage is (was?) just another statistic.
What kind of hope do I or any of us have when 1 of every 2 marriages in the U.S. ends in divorce?
They're not even divorced yet...