Fifty Years of Marriage Ended With a Letter I’ll Never Forget
After half a century of marriage, I never thought I’d be the one initiating its end. At seventy-five, people usually cling to routine and familiarity, but I felt increasingly disconnected from my own life. Charles hadn’t betrayed me, nor had he changed in any cruel way. The truth was simpler and harder to admit—I no…
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