i often think of the alternative life i could have had with my best friend's brother. every time i see him, i am reminded of this. i have no doubt that we could have been very happy, but we have never been singly/separated/divorced at the same time. this does hurt still, even after 25 years, but i am proud that i have invested in, and worked at my marriage. but it does not stop me wondering, and even fantasising what my life could have been like. i know he feels the same....and that perhaps makes things hurt just a little bit more than what they should. i repeat that i am happily married, but there is just always a little bit of me.....