Sometimes I feel guilty about being this happy.
I've been married for nearly 20 years and that's gone in a puff of smoke. The kids are left without their dad almost all the time. My estranged wife is struggling so in many ways. All bad stuff. And meanwhile, I'm having the best time I've had in years. It's not like I'm living it up and partying non-stop, I'm just no longer stressed, and I'm enjoying life again. I wake up with a grin on my face, and I can't wait to see what each day will bring. That's so different to waking up and just not wanting to get out of bed because the thought of