I have finally gotten a divorce. Most of my friends have asked me why I waited so long. My answer was always,” I'm trying to do the right thing.”
It turns out I wasn't. All I was doing was dragging out the inevitable. I knew it was over seven years ago. Why didn't I move then? Cuz, I'm a dumbass. For the last five years, I've been nothing but a roommate.
It's been almost two months since I forced her to leave, and I am happy. Now I can search for someone that actually likes me and I can like back.
The grief and heartbreak has passed long ago but the paperwork is now complete.
Thank God.