The only thing in his fridge when we met was a bottle of whipped cream flavor vodka in the freezer. He proposed to me three months into dating, but not really proposed, more like just started planning our wedding. I bought my own ring. The last thing he said when I was telling him I wanted a divorce was “I can’t believe you’re going to destroy our family because I don’t want to have sex with you.” We hadn’t had sex in two years. It made me feel like shit. He’s a much better ex husband than husband.
-D.C.