Look I was married for 11 years. Addison is my family. That is 11 Thanksgivings, 11 birthdays, 11 Christmases, and in one day I'm supposed to sign a piece of paper and end my family? A person doesn't do that, not without a little hesitation. I'm entitled to a little uncertainty here. Just a moment to understand the magnitude of what it means to cut somebody out of my life. I am entitled to at least one moment of painful doubt, and a little understanding from you would be nice.