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Tuesday, February 14, 2017

a strange journey

It was the summer between my freshman and sophomore years in college, I was 19, and a coworker asked me if I wanted to be set up with her brother. The young man who showed up at my door boree a striking resemblance to Woody Allen -- good thing I was a fan. 

We dated for awhile, and broke up.

A few years later we reunited, dated for awhile, and broke up.

third time around, we dated for awhile, got engaged, got married, had two children.

And got a divorce.

Considering the bitterness of the divorce, no one would ever have imagined that years later we'd be back together.  

Yeah, we're a bit behind on the relationship learning curve.  

It's been a strange journey, stranger than I would ever have imagined.  

But I think this time we have it right.

Happy Valentine's Day.


2 comments:

peppylady (Dora) said...

Every day life is on learning curve. As I got older I sure I lease learn from my boo boos and tends to improve as I go long in life.

Coffee is on

bookworm said...

Neither of you is the same person you were the first time you broke up, or the second, or the first time you married. Hoping that, in the end, you both get it right. Alana ramblinwitham.blogspot.com

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