I probably don’t deserve it, but the dynamic of my divorce and remarriage is blessedly modern, even easy. There’s a warm vibe between me, my ex and current husband. The three of us have known each other since college–I was a teenager when we met–though this explains our shorthand, moving from youth to middle-age, our shared history is a story for another day–or decade. The point is, these two men REALLY know each other. They remain as different from one another as twenty years ago, but there’s still a humorous, kinetic energy between us. Which may stem from their agreement that I’m a permanent pain in the ass.
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