Leaving my marriage was like coming out of a trance. Looking back now at the 20 years we spent together, the film is blurry, hazy, like there’s static in my memory. There are huge gaps, entire years have gone missing, available for recalling only if I squint. Amid the fuzz there are moments that come into sharp focus, a millisecond in time when someone …
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