When I got married (shortly after the Louisiana Purchase), the possibility that I might one day get divorced never even occurred to me. Perhaps I wasn’t thinking hard enough. That’s always been a problem.
I went into my marriage knowing it would require some adjustments. I’d already agreed to no shooting in the house and no more motorcycles, and that she would be in charge of the finances.
For some people, these would be deal-breakers. I didn’t even blink. I had finally met the one person in th...
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