I posted this in New Beginnings, but it should be here, I think.
The Universe patted me on the head and said "good boy"
I'm more than 10 years out from Dday. I don't come around here very often anymore, and unfortunately, I see a lot of new usernames in here.
I just wanted to pop in to share; XWW texted me to ask if I ever thought about getting back together because she does.
I managed to keep the petty little demon in me in check, and responded "No, I don't. I think we are a mismatch. I think we're doing a good job raising the kids, and I am content with the way things are."
I have 2 years to go until retirement (with my full pension and retirement assets) and the house the kids were born in, which I got by acting quickly to set her free to her new lover. Now, she's got a string of ex-boyfriends, is no longer as desirable as she once was (since there's no depth to her personality at all), and is pining to get back together with the controlling, boring, uncaring monster she cheated on.
I think I'll go on a little vacation next week with my new love. Me.
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
DDay - June 2014
DD 2008 & 2011
Divorced April 1, 2015