tipping point day
A couple of weeks ago, Catherine and I had our Tipping Point Day.
We have now been married longer than we were dating. How strange, that over half of our relationship has been as man and wife. The self-protective casualness is drowned; it has become a naked plunge into vulnerability. That long time of uncertainty that begins at the first date is banished.
When I hear a song like "How Little We Know" now, I remember the ache of dating. If? When? How Do You Know? Fortunately I trusted the people who all along said, Ah, but you'll know.
We have now been married longer than we were dating. How strange, that over half of our relationship has been as man and wife. The self-protective casualness is drowned; it has become a naked plunge into vulnerability. That long time of uncertainty that begins at the first date is banished.
When I hear a song like "How Little We Know" now, I remember the ache of dating. If? When? How Do You Know? Fortunately I trusted the people who all along said, Ah, but you'll know.
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