Over or under, my marriage is going down the toilet.
Ten years ago Heather and I got married while still working on our Masters degrees. We ignored a lot of advice and a lot of words of caution. We were told that the first year would be one of the hardest years of our lives. We were told about all the adjustments we would have to make. We were told about miscommunications, misunderstandings, misgivings and mistakes we would make. But we were young and in love (ok, maybe not so young, but definitely in love) and we went from our first date to married in under eight months. Surprisingly, we really didn’t have any big adjustments. We have disagreed, but never argued. We have been frustrated, but never finished. We have differed in opinion, but never disrespected the other. We were prepared, based on the counsel of others, for what would amount to World War III but have instead found an amazing relationship. I’m not saying we are perfect or have it all figured...