Almost everyone around me expressed radical lack of faith in my marriage.
No one ever tells you that a relationship doesn't have to be a disaster, doesn't have to be ruining your life in order for you to end it.
I'm not sure exactly why I care about the latest celebrity romantic casualty. But ... I kind-of do. Just a little.
As I type this, my partner of a little over six years is packing up the belongings we've decided are his and moving them out of our apartment.