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You need to stop with the justifications and deal with the facts and law. That get you out of this mess. The mess that be the rest of your life be up to you.
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Or rocks? I've been the one who believed in commitment and marriage, but it only takes one of you to break the fidelity. Once you've burned your hand in the fire, you're careful not to get near the stove.
You state that women have been undervalued and that they are worth one million dollars a year daycare, personal chef, cleaning service, etc. Now let's use the same argument for men. Besides being the typical bread winner with their normal career, men are also the handyman, carpenter, landscaper, automotive technician, house painter, plumber, electrician, ant, tax preparer, etc. Poof, there goes the feminist value argument. Also, it is interesting how this value of women argument never comes up in family court when it comes to alimony.
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That shows just how ludicrous that argument is. You also stated that there is no upper hand, but for decades possibly centuries and continuing today there has been the assumption that in divorce the either leave with the mother ever hear of the phrase "I am taking the and leaving you"? Men have or stay with the mother while the is kicked out of the house which he likely paid for.
In our post feminist society, there is definitely an upper hand and the women have it.
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