Excerpt:

Forty years ago I married the woman of my dreams. At twenty-five I thought I knew what it took for love and relationships to survive but I was naïve. I had no idea how tough life could get sharing my life and compromising when it was the last thing on earth I wanted to do. Now I sit here in the grocery store café with my wife on our fortieth anniversary and I was the only one aware of our marital accomplishment.