You have deprived me of seeing my children’s faces for over half a year of their young lives. I don’t even know what they look like now. I’m afraid to reach out to them in any way. You have selfishly and callously shut me out of an important experience of being a human being on Earth, fatherhood. I hope this is all worth it right now for you. I’m sure you have rationalized it perfectly to make sense in your tiny little mind, your rigid conformist mind that allows you to suffer on, the martyr that you are, keeping the family afloat no matter what. Mission accomplished. A+ Good girl.