I'd like for you to read about the Taubs. In case you haven't heard of them, here's a summary: Chana and Simon Taub married, bought a large, beautiful home in Brooklyn, and subsequently divorced, but neither party wanted to move out of the house. The fight between the two has become so acrimonious that they have gone as far as to put up a dividing wall inside the home with nothing but plywood - not to mention a whole lot of anger - separating themselves. Imagine that! A Wall. Right Down. The Middle. Of Your House.
Now, I'm not saying that they should kiss and make up, but when two people pour more money into suing and countersuing each other than what the house is now worth and generally being mad as hell and dragging this case through courtroom after courtroom for years, doesn't there come a time when you become too tired to fight? I wonder if they have ever reached that point but refuse to acknowledge it. How can one be so angry for so long? I'll be the first to say that when I get mad I get M.A.D., but I can't hold onto that type of anger for an extended period of time because it's just too damn tiresome, plus I have other things to worry about.
I don't know the Taubs personally so their issues don't affect me, but having known of their ongoing squabble for years, I am at the point where I am tired for them.
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