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Today was the day. Well actually three days ago was the day but that is just a technicality. I just found out today. That what I feared more than anything else…. more than death.. has come to pass. After being married for 8706 days, I am divorced. I am fine with it. It wasn’t as bad as death. I will survive. I will grow. Don’t get me wrong… I am not proud of it. I’m not going to celebrate it. I have no ill will for Brenda… we will always be friends and partners in raising our kids… It was a good ride. But the ride is over.

I’m ready to turn the page.