My WAW told me last night that "our" divorce will be final on 12 August. I told her that I won't contest it. That nearly killed my. I managed to keep it together, but I'm dying inside.

If I were to contest the divorce, I would succeed in proving to her that she was right in wanting out (I'm ignoring her desires). If I let it ride, I'm letting my beloved slip away. It seems like a lose/lose situation.

I have decided to let her slip away. Ouch.

Maybe when the divorce actually hits her, she'll see reality. Maybe she won't.

I'll will be OK, or it won't, one of the two...

Dave.


Una salus victus nullam sperare salutem.