I married my ex when I was barely 20. I was about 12 mentally. Really, I came from an abusive childhood and didn't have parents that taught me anything. I had no decision making skills and couldn't tell you how to make a budget or why I shouldn't just call in to work if I wanted to stay home and watch TV all day.
I had our daughter and it was even harder. I worked in child care so I had some skills but it was more like "when they cry you feed them" than "I want to hold the baby and rock them and stare into their eyes and play with them and ohhhhhhh, she's so cute!". I had no parenting skills and my emotions were stunted.
The guy I married wasn't a bad guy. He was just not "my" guy.
We separated when our daughter was a toddler. I moved in with my mom and he stayed in our apartment. He went out with some friends and met a woman and was instantly attracted. He told her he was married and we were separated. I went to high school with her and was acquainted with her. They moved in together in a few short months.
About a year later hubby and I finally divorced. He married her a month after the 6 month waiting period. They are still together and she is the best thing that ever happened to my family. She gave him stability and helped him grow up into a responsible adult that treasures his daughter and he'll bend over backwards to help her.
They balance each other. They are a great couple and will be together for as many years as they have left. They were truly lucky to find each other and be together.
I stayed single for many years and eventually married my hubby in my 30's. We took in a couple of my 7 grand kids. The others are spread out, my ex has the oldest 2, I have the next 2, the next 2 were adopted by their foster family and we have contact with them and see them often, then our daughter has the youngest with her and is doing very well.
I took Love and Logic parenting classes, did PCIT with both kiddo's, have done therapy with both kids, with hubby, and for myself and thing we're doing okay, not perfect by any means but okay.
I have spent the night at my ex's house when I've gone to the town they live in. It was his wife's idea. My hubby was okay with it too. We're all adults and happy with the choices we made a long time ago.
I think our situation is different that any one else's. We get along and have fun together. That's just not normal is it???? LOL!