Most of the time I don't think to much about the fact that I married the queen of the harpies. Many times that is because she was not like that when I met her. In fact even through the first year of our marriage it was not untenable.
Today is different, I chanced across a picture of an old friend I had at college I remember being attracted to. Then a single thought crosses my mind, "Why the hell did I marry Heather, when there were plenty of stable lovely godly women all around me. I choose one of the unstable ungodly ones without even realizing it. What the hell was I thinking?!"
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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