The end of a marriage is not something I thought would happen to me. Bit of a smug git, I suppose. Certainly a naive git.
And three weeks ago everything - in my eyes - was fine.
I had NO IDEA that on the second day of our holiday - in the house that was to be our retirement home - he was going to tell me that the marriage was over.
But he did. And I'm still trying to get to grips with how we got here.
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