Divorced

If good things aren't meant to last, then bad things will drown you when they end. When we divorced, it was like that one last big fight. It was terrible. I knew I had rushed into it, and that I really should've waited to get to know her better. I had just felt so lonely and desperate. I didn't want to wait for the relationship to sour, and had hoped that marriage would keep us together.

Susan had changed a lot in the 2 years we had been married though, and we ended up arguing more than loving. By the time she asked for a divorce, I had already been expecting it. I didn't want it, but I knew it was coming, and I didn't fit her.