How have you guys done it, gone and stood infront of a judge while your heart is being torn apart in a million peices and NOT have nervous breakdown?
Ummmm, it wasn't anything like that.
Actually the judge was a nice old guy, saw I was nervous and with his smile and a soothing voice, made the nerves go away.
Accept it, deal with it and move on. Drop the melodrama and emotive cliche's. They have no relevance in making the most of the life that God has given you.
Suit
"It's better to have no spouse than have a bad spouse"
