Three Years

Today I’m posting over at A Deeper Family. I’m writing today about how I don’t like writing about interfaith marriage.

This month marks three years since my husband told me that he no longer believed in any kind of God.

After three years, I feel like I should be able to talk about this easily. Being three years into something generally brings a bit of comfort. If you’re smart, you know that you don’t have all of the answers, but you also aren’t a complete novice any more. You’ve got some experience. You’ve got some language to express what is going on.

I still feel as new to this whole interfaith marriage thing as I did that afternoon in our living room.

I would love it if you’d head over to A Deeper Family to read the rest.