I miss our family as much, no more, than I miss her now. I've dated. They've all been divorced with kids, having full custody. That's one thing holding me back. I don't want a new family, I want my family.
I just took the kids to her ending my week and beginning hers. I'm siting here in a vaccum of silence in the house in which we were a family (mistake?).
I can't see myself falling in love and starting over again.
"The answers are within you" (can't remember who). Unfortunately, so is the bullshit.