Mindshift

 I was filling out forms at the office when I caught myself about to check the "single" on the civil status section. And my only thought was, "Oh, yeah. I can't change my status yet," like an 'Oops!' 

The past me would've been teary-eyed and wistful. Today's me is angry and silently calling the H a coward for not having the guts to face his demons and find a solution. Guess he thought his highly-capable W could cope just fine. Damn right she can. She's surrounded by idiots of the opposite sex - if she wants something to happen, she needs to do it herself.

So that's it. Twenty-five years defined by a single "meh" reaction. Or maybe it's just a cycle. I still want to throw dishes at his direction.