Memories Dreams and Reflections.
My wife, Kathy, and I are splitting up.
The girl who talked about the socialist revolution in the cofee shop eight years ago now dreams of picket fences and life in the country. The boy who was lost and drifting after half his family died doesn't need looking after anymore. We helped each other face our demons (my grief, her abuse and depression), ( Read more... )
The girl who talked about the socialist revolution in the cofee shop eight years ago now dreams of picket fences and life in the country. The boy who was lost and drifting after half his family died doesn't need looking after anymore. We helped each other face our demons (my grief, her abuse and depression), ( Read more... )
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I hope the "amicably" works out... I've seen times where it hasn't.
If I can offer any advice, or if you just need someone to be a sounding board, let me know.
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