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I'm Canadian, but still married to an American. I'm also in the process of becoming Canadian. This article explains how I feel, and what I feel when my marriage fails me, or at least, leaves me feeling a little bit guilty and alone. Read more about my feelings and how my marriage will be ruined if I don't take action, before it's too late. Read more about Canadian dating:

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