I was 18 years old and thought I was in love. My boyfriend was deployed to Germany and when he came home in December he wanted us to get married. I would return to Germany with him. I announced my plans to my father (I chose this moment carefully - my mother was away on a retreat). Instead of putting his..
Read MoreNineteen years ago this morning, I dropped off our sons at their new job. I especially remember how proud sixteen-year-old Mark seemed...
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