And the ex. I don't hate my ex wife. I don't want to be married to her but I don't hate her. Fortunately we never had kids because I sensed early on that would be a bad idea, and I haven't seen her in years. But after our divorce I helped her with a car loan (which was stupid as fuck but it worked out fine), and took in her dogs when the city was considering checks and she was behind on rabies shots. I loved her and I wish her happiness. But we brought out the worst in each other and were toxic together.
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