Endings.

I’m not really sure how to post this entry. I’ve been debating it for days now, how to say what I’m about to say, but I don’t think I can make it pretty or make it sound good.

Scott and I have separated and are filing for divorce. I know this comes as a shock to pretty much everyone, but we tried making it work, and we realized we are two different people with two different expectations of marriage. It’s nothing wrong with him, nothing wrong with me; we just weren’t going to be able to make it work. We tried.

I think this is the best for the both of us. It sucks and I never thought this would happen, but it’s the right thing to do.