I was married and trying to fix someone for 17 years. I failed, we failed, and I spent 2 years alone being attacked nearly every waking moment by a spiteful wife. I had to disable the cellular on my phone at night so I could sleep, I had to leave my phone off at work as it constantly went off with her. I had no one that I could talk to, I have no (normal) family to talk to, and as we lived in the middle of nowhere pretty much isolated from people, had no friends, and spending money I needed for a lawyer on a stranger to talk to just because they are a professional wasn't an option. When you need to talk, you need to talk to real people, not people who have bias because it's how they eat IMO.
We were both at each other's throats. It was right around that 2 year mark that, as I was staying at my mother's (which was worse than being married, but that's another story) and taking her to Church. I am religious, but not a Church goer, I have my own thoughts on the Church establishment, again another story. Her church had a very good speaker and message story teller and it was a day he spoke of forgiveness and spoke of forgiving from afar that changed the relationship between myself and my soon to be ex. We have 2 girls, thus will always have a relationship whether we like it or not, so I called her up to talk to her.
That completely changed the way we were to each other. We were getting divorced and there was no reason to continue any hate towards each other. It set our relationship from then forward which comes up to yesterday when we got together and went into the city to the shopping district together and had a good time.
We are divorced, we still have 2 girls, we take the girls on vacations together, we all get together and go out to eat, we get together very often on Friday nights for "Family Gamenight" and we often get together the 2 of us and go try new restaurants or travel somewhere for the day such as yesterday, or a couple of weeks ago when we visited Sugarcreek, OH Amish country, or last year when we traveled down my bicycle ride from a few years ago and I showed her all the neat little towns along the Pittsburgh to DC bike route.