At the beginning of every March, I realize that I am approaching another anniversary, and I can never remember if the date is March 5 or 6. So every year, I hop online, look up the date of the LA Marathon in 2003 (Sunday, March 2), and move forward three days.
On March 4, 2003, I was newly married—to someone I should have never ma…
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