12 years ago today I married my best friend. In the 24 years I've known her, I don't think I'd still be alive if it wasn't for her. The life and family we built together is all that's kept me going. I hope we can still grow old together in a relatively peaceful time. I have no faith in the outside world and the human race as a whole. I divorced myself from all that 20 years ago around this time of year. I gave up on a lot of things I couldn't control. Call me weak, if you will, I don't care. I know who I am and the values I have. Either way, my wife, friends and family are my priority.