Al was my first husband, my children’s’ father, my former husband and my lifelong friend. He died last year, suddenly and too soon. In moments when my feelings are inexplicable, I’m drawn to the dictionary to examine the meaning of the word “husband” because, 34 years after our divorce, I feel as though my husband died.
But Jack is my husband today. He’s the love of my life, a love that began in 1984, was abandoned and then rekindled in 2006. We moved in together in 2009 and married…
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