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Love Stinks. Yeah, Yeah…

This is a repeat of my 2011 V-Day blog. If you remember it vividly, and are annoyed I haven’t posted something new, feel free to cancel the dozen red roses you were going to send me today.

I was on the receiving end of an email, along with about 100 other names, which said, “Sorry that this is so impersonal, but J. & I though it the fastest way to let everyone know at once that we are getting a divorce.”

It went on, “…We were just never cut out to work full time and have a house, too. The house didn’t actually cause our marriage to fail, but take my advice and remember that a house is just wood and cement…. “

It concluded, “It stinks to be in this position, at this stage of my life, but there you have it, friends.”

I’m fascinated and intrigued, but the email came from a former client who sold her house and moved to Las Vegas about six years ago.  I haven’t corresponded with her since, I didn’t know she got married, and I cannot think of any conceivable way to pump her for details on how a house is connected to her divorce.

On that note, HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!

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