I THINK A LOT ABOUT MARRIAGE NOW

(Reflections of a seasoned widower) I was nineteen years old when I said, “I do.” She was, too. What were we thinking? What did we know? Not much, but we knew, for sure, we wanted to be together. It worked, until it didn’t. Forty-one years later, after eight-plus years of decline due to Parkinson’s Disease,Continue reading “I THINK A LOT ABOUT MARRIAGE NOW”