Married almost 14 years. Two boys, 9 and 11. We are telling them this weekend. I am terrified. I love them with every ounce of my being. I coach them every day, often on multiple teams. I live for them. We have a nice home and they want for nothing.

It all comes to an end tomorrow. I am so afraid that I cannot sleep. I randomly tear up throughout my day. I just wanted to be a great father. I would have stayed and suffered her hatred for this boys. I would do anything for them.

How do deeply love fathers get through this?