I can't go into this right now: suffice it to say, my world has been completely rocked.

I expect to get buried in 2x4s when I tell my whole story, but that's okay; I apparently need them.

Me: 44, Wife: 39
M: 17 years T: 20 years
Bomb on 08/25/09
1/13/10: MC started
1/28/10, 2/8/10: More bombs
8/28/10: Wife moved out
No talk of D, no movement

"Every day is another chance to get it right."