I’m starting to really internalize that my wife is never coming back. It sucks a bit, but the pain is subsiding. I thought I’d be with her forever. I’m still mourning that. Or starting to mourn it. Whatever. My feelings are a mess, but improving.

Something I didn’t expect is happening along with it. I’m finding myself hating on women categorically. This is not good. I mean, I have plenty of female friends, but I’ve found myself thinking of them as “the good ones” or even liking them less because I’m beginning to presume they’re full of shit.

Help. How do I stop thinking like this?