So, now I'm divorced. It wasn't my choice, but the ex-husband decided that he wanted a younger woman. A MUCH younger woman - about the same age as my daughter - from the Philippines. What can ya do? He never loved me, I see that clearly. Now I get to work through my grief, anger, and resentment to build a real future for myself. I just have to remind myself that the trash took himself out and my life is better without him.
My goal at this point is to excise him from my mind. To live as if he doesn't exist. And when his little trollop rolls him for a green card, to not laugh too loud. But I'll still laugh.
