For a reason which escapes me, I just spent an hour watching "Primetime Live"... or was it "20/20"?... about a high-end couple's bitter, rancid divorce filled with the usual histrionics, the usual cries of "I can't live on a gazillion dollars a month", and a child seemingly all but lost in the process.
I understand that relationships can go bad, but I never understand something like this. If you're unhappy, walk away. Forget about the financial wranglings, who was wrong at any given moment, and who gets the Tiffany serving set.
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