Nice.
Divorce, the big destroyer. The thief in the nite. The end of happy times. The proof that life is not fair.
Well, in my case I'm hoping it's "temporarily bad times" that lead to much better ones. Being single is better than being married to who I was married to.
The problem is finding someone who's reasonably well put together in their 30s and single. I have met a seemingly non stop stream of broken/emotionally unavailable people in the last three years.