Friday, June 27, 2008
I'm the only one who still believes my brothers marriage can be saved.
Divorce used to be something foreign. Unfamiliar. Fictional. Now it is nipping at my fingertips and breathing across my kneecaps, like a hungry wolf underneath the dinner table. And I can't help but wonder, if this can happen to him, can it happen to me? If she can give up on forever so easily, simply because she's not receiving enough affection, or he plays too many video games, or whatever her complaint is, will someone love me and my flaws?
Lord, help them.
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