Relationships, the ones that last anyway, are really an extended game of Let's Make A Deal.

Maybe part of find what you wanted was recognizing what you didn't want. Maybe there was hope for me yet.

I'd spent so many years doing things I didn't really want to do for people I didn't really like.

Because nobody knows you better than somebody who knew you way back then.

There’s life after divorce, Sarah,’ my father proclaimed, not that he’d ever been divorced.

When my cell phone rang, I'd just finished cutting up my marriage mattress.

Maybe deep down inside we were all still in our formative years. Maybe it was never too late for any of us to change.