EZ-didn't mean the comment on the other thread to sound that way.

I'm one of the world's biggest smart asses. Like I said I'm way over the pain.
When J and I got together we were both horny dogs. We "got together" the first night we met. Problem arose later. I tried Depoprevara for BC. Didn't find out until later it was used to chemically castrate convicted rapists. Well, as BC it worked great. You don't get PG if your libido drops thru the floor. Once my libido returned I got PG real fast. A woman in my family will get knocked up if a man drops his pants within a mile of us. After our DD was born, I started growing up. He also adopted my DD from before, but was never ready to grow up.
Shift work is **** on a family(12 hr long change). Having babies tends to mess with us women. And, raising children takes alot of time and attention that often gets taken away from Dad. All these things took their toll.
Once the divorce was over, we went back to being friends. In fact, one week after it was final, I was calling him for help with a job I had where the employer didn't provide training for me. I was working with equipment and J has been a professional miner(and one of the smartest I've met) for 28 years. Because he knows me so well, he can explain things so I understand and not act like I'm stupid for the ?s I ask. From what I've been told, he's good at that at work too. I wound up being the best apprentice on the job as much because of his teaching as my own competitive nature. A foreman called me "Nothing but a F*****g woman", when I was standing right behind him. I couldn't beat the crap out of him at the time, so I became the best oiler they've seen and he had to eat it.
BTW, the chick with the memory box was cut out of his life shortly after that(She had also been calling to try to stir s**T). In time I came to realize that the cheating wasn't much about me and my failures as a wife(and there were plenty). It was about him. He didn't do it to hurt me, and he gets pissed when someone tries to. As I said on the earlier post, that woman was also cut out pretty fast.
He's coming over this weekend. He loved Muffy too and he wants to come so we can lean on each other through this. I also think it has shaken him up and he needs to see the girls. Last year I took my only week of vacation to go to where he lives because he was having troubles with his back and getting some procedures done. He was scared(don't tell him I told you that

) and he wanted me there to support him. We really do still love each other.
He's not a bad person. I'm not a bad person. We just are who we are and that's OK. I'm actually trying to get a job in the same area of the state that he's in. We were having a great relationship when we lived 2 1/2 hours apart and he was able to see the girls more. The area I'm looking at is about that far from where he now lives. Besides, I hate UT and want to go home.
You know what's really funny is. We'll probably still wind up being buried next to each other after 50 yrs. divorced.


PS. The ? about Mother's day gift was actually unnerving for me because I suddenly realized that we got Muffy a week after Mother's Day 6 yrs ago and a "justified" getting him as a MDay gift.