A couple of years after my parent's Divorce, we had some New Players enter the game. My mother had a couple of boyfriends that I still have fond memories of; they were nice to me and good to her, and to this day I am saddened by the fact that she did not end up with one in particular.
My Dad met the woman who would eventually become my StepMom, and of course if you've been reading along you know that I had a good relationship with her.
Unfortunately, my mother ended up remarried as well. Since the piece of garbage that she ended up with does not deserve a name, I'll simply refer to him as The Terrorist.