I was married five times.
And every time the
divorce was ugly. I
was repeatedly
betrayed, used, and taken
advantage of. Each
time, I thought the new one
was the answer to
my unhappiness. Each
of them ended in
misery. But the truth
is, fulfillment is
dull, and I just got bored
too easily. How
I wish it wasn’t so.
I had five chances
for happiness and I
sabotaged them all.