How fortunate you have loved so deeply to ache so much. How blessed will be your next love. How difficult parts of this path. And all I can offer are my own footprints.
Except also this hope: My wife and I separated for a year after 25 years of marriage. We celebrate two dates--our 'official' wedding date and the day we started dating again.

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Second thoughts...
Perhaps when we love, when we are compassionate, we become attached to the joy the accompanies compassion. We ache for what we will lose but not who will lose, because we can love over distance/time. Perhaps. Perhaps I think too much. :roll:
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