Writing about marriage? Never Here I sit, about to write a piece on marriage. Who’d have thought that would happen? Certainly not me. My first marriage lasted 14 years before it unraveled beyond repair. There was a lot of hurt and pain, sorrow, and loss, not something I wanted…
I sat on the bed, wondering what in the world had just happened. In a few minutes, over a few passing hours, something incredible and scary and wonderful happened. And as I sat there, the thought ran through my jumbled mind: now what? What happened? We got…
No one told me how difficult marriage could be. Most of what I knew I gathered through observation. Observing my parents navigate cross-country moves and long work hours. Observing my newly-married friends enjoying one another’s company while striving to put the other first, learning the power of…