And, I don’t want to call him my X either. A “wasbund” is so much kinder, almost like the sexy man you once married has been reincarnated into a fuzzy-wuzzy, well worn, stuffed animal–think velveteen rabbit– and now a dust mite epidemic, followed by a violent allergic reaction has forced confiscation of the sweet little critter.
After 22 years of marriage, and three prior of dating, making the decision to split seemed next to impossible no matter how unhappy I was. That devil …
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Tell a man there are 300 Billion stars in the universe and he’ll believe you. Tell him a bench has wet paint on it and he’ll have to touch to be sure. – Unknown Author
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