I think we can all agree that our ex-significant others are terrible people. Ohh... the stories I have read, heard about, and told. They never really get old, only the hate sours.
I used to say "I hate my first wife", but after ten years I can say "I feel sorry for her". She's caught in a cycle with her current husband, who wants to murder me, and can't seem to stay in rehab. She'll quit for a year, but suddenly find herself right back where she was before. And their little girl is caught in the middle.
I used to say "I hate my second wife", but after four years I can say "She's insane.". I don't hate her, I hated the situation we were in. We had a quicky marriage at the courthouse, because her father hated me. We had a quicky divorce because her father hated me. It sucks being non-hispanic.