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My last marriage was complete desperate idiocy on my part. I married out of nothing more than the fear of being alone. I was still convinced that I was not 'complete' without someone's head on my chest while I was sleeping. I had an 'addictive' thing going on, rather than a healthy emotional attachment. It was five years of hell. Whoops, my bad.