My exA took a wonderful life, all I had to give, and told me to get out, he wanted to drink, and I was ruining all the fun.
Six months later, I am happier alone than I have ever been in all my 52 years, my kids see it, I know it, and six months ago, I thought my life, and my dreams were dead. Boy was I wrong. Just wait and see all the good things you have to look forward to that you never even dreamed of.