Seven.

If I were still married, today would be my 7th wedding anniversary. It's bittersweet. 7 years ago I thought I was making the best decision, choosing forever, choosing happiness. It's wedding season it seems, and I get a little knot in my stomach whenever couples talk about how happy they are and how long they've made it and been married. I hate that I feel that way. I should be happy for them, for their success and dedication. Bittersweet.