26 Mar 2012

THAT DAY

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I was in the kitchen trying to put together a mid-afternoon snack for three of my four children on what should have been a typical, uneventful Saturday afternoon.  My husband of nearly twenty-two years and I were having marital issues but nothing new or significant had occurred on THAT DAY.  In fact I was slightly exasperated over the fact that we kept having the same conversation over and over and nothing was really changing.  We just had one of those said conversations that ended up being circular in nature with no productive outcome.  I wouldn’t say we were fighting but I would say we were both frustrated.