It is inevitable that sometimes a marriage just doesn’t labor out.
I think that I don’t care about our wifey, as a person, any less than I ever did before.
She would say the same thing about me. But over the years, both of us have just grown. All of us evolved in separate directions so much that staying together didn’t seem to make any sense anymore. Now I am relying on short term housing to find a way to make our not residing at the beach condo more normal. It’s pretty weird because our parents divorced when I was young plus our dad went through a very similar situation. Except that she had access to corporate housing initially. I feel she then found a nearby month to month lease to establish a beach condo for awhile. This is much the same as I am doing. I found a furnished condo for rent. The beauty section is that I have a month to month option. Currently, that makes the most sense for me. My wifey plus I are going about this transition smooth, in a way that will be simple on us plus our family. We’re trying to keep to some kind of routine because both of us are forever a family whether I’m doing short term housing or something else. But, I don’t want to do any more than month to month rental right now. I’d like for our stuff to stay where it currently is. This way, I can slowly transport things out without making a large deal about it. Eventually, I hope to find some affordable housing where I can make our own site. And make that locale a section for our family as well. I’m easily thankful to have short term rental options.