One man wolf packs, what gets you going?

You need a support group. WF is not a support group.

Seriously, you need help. Don't try to find it here; you will be disapointed.



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Not sure, why, but it should start at min 3
 


You need a support group. WF is not a support group.
Seriously, you need help. Don't try to find it here; you will be disapointed.

I am not disappoint. Yeah, I expected a bit different response, but fuck, wf is wf. :) A little surprised not to see the jokes about bitches in the kitchen, but there are good tips here and there.

As for support group, I don't think its necessary. I feel better already. Got reconnected with old friends, some of which went through similar shit, life changes, I think it's all for the best. All the stupid shit she does now, makes me feel better. I left because she turned into a rare bitch and it helps a lot if I keep on reminding this to myself. Just need to control myself not to think about the good times that we had and replace the good time memories with new ones.

Also, what I found helpful is searching for things like "how to feel better after divorce" on google, reading some articles from sources like dr. phil and wikis.
 
Go fuck her best friend

Nah, trying to stay away from everybody she knows. Her whole family is on my side... Spent a ton of time at her sister's houses, slept a few nights at her parent's... Too much drama in the family... It's not just me she burned the bridges with, its her whole family, which is pretty huge. But I got to move while I'm clean, feel like doing a lot of stupid shit sometimes, hard to stay in control.
The sad part is that I was trying to help her family as much as I could and it was something that I had to step over myself to do. Almost adopted 2 of her sister's kids. But now her family's business is their business. I'm out. I'm thankful for their support when I needed it but trying to separate from everything that we had in common, except for the kids of course.