I was only married for a very short time but it was extremely volatile as we fought with each other almost every single day. Except for a few of the more radical incidents, my mind has forgotten about what led to the daily arguments and I view the marriage as one continuous battle. The one thing I want to remember is the last big laugh we had together. As things were falling apart we decided to give counseling a try and ended up speaking to some kid about 20 years old, who had very little experience, and must have been fresh out of school. We thought it would be fun to team up and see how the kid could handle it. My ex and I went back and forth with "he did this and she did that" and kept putting the kid on the spot by saying things such as "Was I right or was I wrong?" Before he could answer we would start fighting again and then put the question back in his lap saying something like "Was that a rotten thing to do or what?" By the time we were through the kid's desk was a mess and so was the kid, having turned every conceivable color ranging from ghostly white to crimson - purple. When we walked out of his office my ex and I stood in the hallway and laughed until tears rolled down our faces. That is the only good laugh I can recall during the entire marriage and the one thing which I would like to remember. Last I heard about the counselor, the rash cleared up, the stuttering stopped, he regained control of his bladder, and I believe he now works the drive through window at Arby's.

Never want to forget her. We were very young when we married and just grew apart. No hard feelings...

No, neither of my two ex's.

I don't forget that there was a reason I married them, and that they weren't uniformly bad.