My 2nd marriage is about to end. She served me papers a few days ago. I fought for years to save it but the only thing that seemed to come from it was damage to my mental health. Seems I don't learn too well. I didn't realize when they said they were committed for life that was only half a sentence. The other half was: ...or untill I tire of you, whichever comes first. I know my kids need me but sometimes I fight with the thought that maybe my life insurance will take better care of them than I could, broken as I am.