Until Snores Do Us Part

Back in the early days of our relationship, my husband and I used to ask each other what sort of transgressions would end our relationship. These questions were half serious- it's pretty important to know each other's boundaries, and what better way to find out than to ask? They were also half joke, because that's what they always devolved into. By now, we haven't asked this question in a long time. I'd like to think this is because we know each other very well and have matured past such insecurities. But it may just be that we don't ask because we don't really want the answer any more. So when, for the first time in EONS I was asked what it would take for me to shut the door in his face, I was surprised to find that I have an answer.

A definite, specific line, the crossing of which our relationship could not survive.