Call me stupid (I suspect some of my dearest friends are...) but the only way I'm holding my self-respect together during divorce is by trying to be civilised and behave well and not turn into the TV stereotype slagging off "the ex" and never venturing further than the car door at the kerb while dropping off the daughter.
It's been incredibly difficult persuading brother and sister, and some friends, not to "take sides". I think some of them are just waiting until the righteous rage kicks in, and then I'll be normal. They all seem to want to join in the hate game more than I do. It's actually quite wearing defending my ex-husband to them all the time! (He's not a horrible man - I wasn't a complete dummy to be married to him for 19 years...)
Am I being completely unrealistic? Is it necessary to hate your ex-husband, to power yourself through the whole process?