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In by Chris on September 16, 2010 at 10:24 pm

Growing up, I never knew about the early days of Mom and Dad’s marriage. Since I’ve been alive, they’ve been bedrocks of my lives.

Lately, though, I’ve begun to notice that their patience with each other grows thin in some areas, until something else, something other than the perfect marriage, is exposed.

Last month I learned that they talked about divorcing each other on each of their first three anniversaries. The tensions cooled, however, without anyone else knowing that something wasn’t right in their love.

Yet all those years, the pestering source of animosity remained, only waiting to resurface again.


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