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Standing in the kitchen, I heard the text notification on my phone. When I read the message from my friend, my heart dropped. We had both walked through hard seasons in our marriages. Mine survived — it appeared from the message that hers would not. Tears formed, and I just wanted to cry.

The “old Jill” in me started up the stairs to cry in private. The “new Jill” stopped and thought of another option.

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