I was married for a litte over two years, we had been together for over 7 though. In retrospect, my relationship with my ex wife was oddly similar to a road trip a buddy and I took from Ohio to Colorado and then on up to Alaska via the Alaska-Canada highway in January, which is actually great story in and of itself. However, to make a long story short, It started off with a lot of laughs and good times. As the journey progressed, we encountered a lot of obstacles and were surprised at how much of a challenge it was. About half way through, we both began to wonder if we were making a grave mistake. The latter part of the journey was the most harrowing, and near the end we were both looking at each other thinking, "if we get stranded out here, I'm going to kill you and eat you."