Fun question OP. Been retired and divorced since 2013... So:
Which Things have you stopped doing?
- Left the TV with Ms. cheater pants, never got another, so it's a TV (indoctrination) free zone.
- Setting an alarm clock
- Shaving every day; either once a week or grow a big ol' bushy beard.
- Giving even less eff's about the opinions of others... I treat all people with respect and kindness, and if they won't/don't reciprocate, not my problem... Some folks are just insufferable A-holes, that thrive on being so.
- Keeping much of a tab on my finances. I've been my own money manager/financial adviser since I was 22, set and kept my plan and never thought lack of $$$ for my modest needs would ever come to fruition. It has.
- Allowing myself to be around anyone with as much as an atoms worth of toxicity. One peep, and it's door-slam time w/o as much as a pang of guilt.
- EVER doubting my gut.
- Believing that the word "NO", is not a complete sentence for those situations where required.
- Putting my needs behind everyone else's.
- Wondering what I'm going to wear 99% of the time... It's amazing how well a well fitted, bright white/colored and clean T-shirt goes with every pair of jeans and shorts I own.
- Shoveling the driveway/cutting grass until I damn well get around to it.
- Raising and lowering the toilet seat a billion times a day... Lowering then raising once a day seems to be the proper interval.
- Wearing out the thermostat since cheater pants is gone... Yep, I like it 58 in the winter, and summer too.
Lastly... Doubting the person I always was, was just fine all the time, despite well aimed slings and arrows fired from a person I thought loved and cared about me... Turns out I was nothing more than a reliable appliance that had a hopeful giving heart and spirit, being played by virtue of those virtues, and taken advantage of by a lizard-eyed monster. I faithfully loved and trusted blindly, and what another might appreciate and cherish, was weaponized where not even scorched earth was enough; the fields were salted too.
No sob story; simply what I learned, what I will no longer accept, and that even when you think you can not take anymore, you are far stronger than you may realize, and the sun does rise another day.