Well, no one ever said Life in the Giggleweeds would be easy, did they? The first time I was married nine years. This time, I've been married almost twenty-three. My youngest child kept me hanging in there as I certainly didn't want to divorce his dad with him stuck in the middle as a "Prize," (which is often how children are treated - as common chattel - in a divorce.) I agreed to wait until his senior year was over to make my escape. I'm glad I waited for him to be ready to go off to college.
Now, why I've waited an entire year to begin the proceedings, is beyond me. Oh, yeah, it's the money thing. Duh.
As I said, "Oh Happy Day!"
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