The Truth About Timing
I sat with a mess of memories in front of me. Reflections from our fishing trips, vacations to the beach, our wedding, the births of our babies – all in shiny ornaments to be boxed away with the holidays now over. The tree ornaments were a reflection of our collective identity as a couple. We had been compiling this collection for nearly a decade spent together. The usual post-holiday sadness set upon me. But this year there was so much more – I felt desolation. I was aware my marriage was failing. It was hard, empty, and lonely. Our moments