My adult son tells me that his mom seems depressed. She does have friends, but she doesn't go out much. She tells him that she's lonely. She doesn't date. Honestly, it pretty much sounds like the way she was when we were married, it's just that I'm not there.

As for me, I'm having the time of my life. I'm not going out and dating or having wild parties of course. But I do get to pretty much anything I want to do. I go to any movie I want to see, alone. I eat the food I want and go to all the restaurants that I want. I get to make any changes to my house that I want to make, without having to consult anybody. If I want to travel somewhere to some nerdy convention I want to go to, then I can do it, stay as long as I want, and not have to worry about anyone else. Life is good.