There’s a nonzero chance I will be heading up to Killeen tonight to visit my ex-wife.
This is not inherently wonderful.
It is hard, as we talk through how I’d get there, to forget that we already failed. I wish I didn’t love her, but we don’t get to choose these things.
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I guess there’s a question of why you would expose yourself to that … even if you love her, that only makes it worse, no?
We have a bond that I wish we didn’t.
