Friday, September 26, 2008
The Wedding: his not mine
My husband got married 20 days ago. I was sitting in a restaurant in Chania,Crete refilling my wine glass while he was probably checking his wedding regalia. You know--the tight pants, the turban with the frill that, on him, looks like it belongs to some giant lizard from Australia. Anyhow, he's not my husband anymore. And I'm still getting used to the idea despite the fact that he told me he was leaving me, getting married and starting a new family(yes,that was all one conversation)in July of 2007.We were together for 32 years and now that he's remarried, the over-ness of it all and the need to recognize the stunning kindness of friends and family is what has turned me into a blogger.