Giving up with a smile and a shrug
Ok, so I've given up. I'm divorcing my severe ADD husband of 22 years.
I thought I'd feel compassion now. Instead I mostly feel contempt. He's made my life a mess, leaning so heavily on me. It seems not even to have been helpful that I overworked for us. He's just been miserable, lost all his confidence and his health living with me.
He'll probably be better off without me. That thought makes me almost nauseous. As were the hard years all for nothing.






