The First
The First
My wife had threatened to leave before, but I never really thought she would actually leave me. It was only a short time after selling our home in Bloomington that she broke the news to me. We had most likely had an argument or I had lost my temper for the umphteenth time. “I can’t live like this anymore so I’m moving to stay with my mom and I’m taking the boys.” She decided she did not want to live with a walking time bomb anymore. Looking back, I cannot blame her. I remember thinking when she told me at our dining room table that I still really did not believe she was going to leave. On May 18, 2015, I got up and went to work and when I got home, she was gone.
