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At My Mother’s Funeral, A Recognition That Rewrote My Love Story

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Then came the inevitable minimizing, the blame-shifting dressed up as painful honesty.

“It just happened, Rebecca,” he said, as if years of evolution hadn’t provided humans with the capacity for choice. “We were spending so much time together, planning your perfect wedding while you were too busy for either of us. Too busy for your own engagement. continue reading …

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