We went to a new counselor today. I knew we had made a mistake in choosing this guy when he asks, "You guys are Christians," just like you'd ask "You guys are Republicans." (Without a question mark.) Later in the conversation, he looks at me, and says, "If you feel the need to get that kind of satisfaction, you can 1) have an affair, 2) find someone else, or 3) live with what you have. Why are you looking at me like that?"
I was staring at him sternly. I said, "I'm not looking for anyone else."
When Mrs. Ray and I came to the house and had lunch, she told me, after all that's happened this weekend (setting up and running a garage sale) and what the counselor said, "I think it will be best to continue with the divorce. I think the last times I've changed my mind, it's because I felt sorry for you, but I can't do that any more."
And we did not choose a dialog question.
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