As the prospect of reconciliation seems doomed to be extinguished by an unyielding and irrational woman, I’m struggling to embrace this reality. How have you guys rebounded? I wake up every morning with a weight in my chest. I go to bed every night feeling slightly nauseous. Through the day, I feel sick, on the verge of tears, and like my feet weigh more than they should. I feel like the world is moving slow or I’m moving slow, like I’m out of sync with reality - a bit like being drunk but I haven’t had a drink in more than four months. Recent conversations with my (I don’t even know what to call her anymore) indicate that mediation is unlikely, putting a net worth obliterating legal battle ahead of us with my only real reason for living right now, my kids, hanging in the balance. How do you get through this? Is there happiness on the other side? I’m losing hope.