If there is anything at all
this we learnt from history,
is that
we never learnt anything
from history
at all.
I suspect
it is against human nature
to learn from
the bad experiences
of others.
The high rate
of delinquency
amongst children
from broken families,
is a well documented fact
and both common knowledge
and common sense.
But I see parents repeatedly
subjecting their children
through this trauma
at very impressionable ages
of their kids' lives,
because they tell their husbands
the standard end of story
"I do not love you anymore".
It is frightening
when love goes bad.
Somehow, a wife
can see absolutely nothing good
in her husband,
absolutely none whatsover.
The things that used to endear
suddenly becomes
a constant source
of irritation.
Tender loving care
suddenly gets perceived
as needy and clingy
or no fucking backbone.
Saving the marriage,
is actually counter productive
for him.
Everything he does
is wrong.
Everything he didn't do
is also wrong.
Even if he strikes TOTO today
and becomes an instant milionaire,
by tomorrow she'd be cursing
its only one million.
When she can spend hours
at marriage counselling,
with a closed mind
and closed heart.
She showed up
only to ease
her conscience
that for the record,
she did try
to save the marriage,
she even went
for counselling.
She rather be
somewhere else,
like in the arms
of somebody else,
anybody else
but him.
Will she live to regret
the decision?
Her friends and family
may despair,
but certainly not her.
Like my ex-wife once said,
"Even if I live to regret
my decision,
I know it is something
I have to do,
I don't want to live
the rest of my life
wondering what could
have been"
Hell cannot stop
the curiosity
or determination
of a woman
who wants to know
what is life outside
her marriage.
And they will always
rationalise their decisions.
7 years later,
my ex-wife
bought a 3 room HDB flat
with my money.
Please lah,
wanna find angmor
find one that will
at least pay for housing la,
still gotta need your ex-husband
to house you.
I feel alive now
she said.
My elder sister's son
is a school drop out,
after being savagely beaten up
by her butch lover
(actually became a police case).
But my two daughters are ok
she said.
Its not mine to judge,
if you can't find happiness
in our marriage,
please go find your happiness
elsewhere.
No point staying unhappy
in this marriage,
for whatever reason
you're staying
and punishing me
for the rest
of my life.
This house of mine
is not a prison,
you're welcome to
stay or go
if you wish.
If you think so poorly of me,
I owe it to myself,
to savage whatever's left
of my dignity
and self respect
to let you go.
In fact,
I'd even
pack your bags
for you.
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