The initial consultations where you realize the more money you make and the more you’ve sacrificed is all ammunition for your own destruction. We had no idea that bringing home the bacon was just setting a long term precedent to pay bitchy ex wife. Married friends be like, “damn you should’ve just shut the toilet lid, done more chores, and given more back rubs.” Kind of ironic that they ignore what you’re saying while you’re in it. I made new friends but I can see from miles away that like 2/3 of my old married friends are eventually in for that same fucking consultation. I probably won’t be there to comfort them maybe just say damn that sucks hang in there. I got married before them so their 7 year clock is just starting to tick. The longer they hold out the worse it gets. Morbid but comical. Learning the family kangaroo court laws for the first time was the worst part. Never would’ve got married if I knew the laws.