Post Ninety-Three: To be Single

Drastically changing the tone of this blog, at least for this entry . . .

I think I got married too young. I never lived on my own. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife, and I obviously love my kids (and I would not change anything about them), but I feel like I may have shorted myself by getting married right out of college.

I don't really want a divorce, but I find myself craving "alone" time more, i.e., time to do what I want to do without the wife and kids. Something I've never been able to do.

Damn. How self-centered and selfish is this?