![]() He had moved into the guestroom, but when I broached the subject of one of us leaving our home, he merely shrugged and said, “All in good time.” I waited for Jerry to move out of our house, but he never mentioned moving, nor did he suggest that I leave. Those few words would forever change our lives and that of our daughter, Heidi. It might not have been a big deal to him, but it was a huge deal to me. My head was spinning with so many emotions: terror that I’d be out on the street or living in my car, hurt because I still loved him and I wanted our marriage to work, and wonder because I couldn’t understand why, after ten years of marriage, I’d had no idea this was coming. “We don’t have anything in common,” he stated. He broke the news to me in his usual quiet way.
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