I wouldn’t change a thing

I SHARE MY LIFE with Joan, my wife. She is an extraordinary person. Warm-hearted and tolerant. She is the adult in the partnership, competent at dealing with life’s complexities in a considered and practical way. Without Joan there probably wouldn’t be a roof over my family’s head or funds for clothes and food. Well, not from my writer’s salary, anyway! (Nor from my mountain wanderer’s head-in-the-clouds approach to living.) I’m beyond lucky to have her in my life. For so many reasons. Too many ...