The “M” Word At Kris's Dad's end of summer 1987 S ummer was bleeding into fall. Kris and I had now been together for about a year when the “M” word (marriage) showed up. If you have been reading the blog you will know that I had “M”ed twice already which was at least twice what anyone else in my family had done. I also had a history of not maintaining a serious relationship for much more than 2 years. Some of it mostly my fault, some not so much. I'd been through a few serious relationships where marriage did, and a few others where it did not factor in. I am not a religious person myself so I tended to look at marriage as more of a legal thing rather than a spiritual one. I did not necessarily equate marriage with commitment. Marriage for me is more of a government notification thing. Commitment for me is more personal. Once I became close with and truly love love them I feel committed. I also knew that things could change, and in my past, they generally ha...
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