My Work or a Divorce

I had to choose either her or my purpose

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I’ll always have those visual echoes of her — this person of whom I was supposed to be able trust and who understood me. She was who I married and hoped I could have a long and enjoyable life together.

Yet, there she was, not even ten feet away — yelling at me. I was sitting in my Ikea chair with the peaceful wooded backyard view out…

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Aaron McClure

Aaron McClure

Project Manager, blogger, writer. I write about the struggles of adult life and how to grow as a person. I welcome all open discussions.

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