grief odometer

 

I have found, as it relates to separation, that our odometers are set at zero the moment we leave our marriage, in our minds.

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delusions of youth

 

As we were leaving for the 10km on Sunday, I said to my daughter-

Hey, I love you so much but this is a race. I won’t be waiting for you because you hardly trained. Call me when you get to the finish line.

I am pretty sure all of you can guess  what happens next.

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conscious uncoupling

I have never used a euphemism for divorce. But apparently today there is one.

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