The Ostrich by Julie-Anne McDowell

Where do I start?

How did I get here?

The beginning of the end of my marriage.  This was not as I thought it might play out.  In fact it’s not something I ever considered happening, secure in the smug conviction that I was happily ensconced, yet here I am, here we are, teetering on the precipice of a separation.

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