Hell has no fury like a woman scorned.

John Edwards can now look forward to a living hell until he dies. While his wife of 30+ years supported his two failed presidential runs, birthed his 4 children, went on his endless campaign trails, grieved their beloved sons death; John had an affair with a skank who gave birth to his daughter and then lied about it to everybody. While his wife was fighting cancer. 

Yuck.

She had no choice but to divorce his ass while dying of cancer and raising their two youngest children. It sucks to be her. Though she's not totally off the hook. She married and partnered with this narcissist and either was blinded by love or enabled his self-absorption. John went so far as to have his best friend lie and say HE was the father of the skanks little girl. For a year. Despite all the evidence to the contrary. And of course the mainstream media, who is just a transcription agency, dutifully recorded that: "John Edwards is not the father of Rielle Hunters baby," while the National Enquirer actually researched and proved that he indeed was the lying, adulter, cowardly presidential candidate who many, many Americans wanted as President. Yay for actual journalism.

God bless him.

And while there are always those who bleet that "your private life has nothing to do with the rest of your life" that is just...bizare. We are our private life.  If he became president, it would be Clinton redux. If he so brazenly lies to his wife with whom he has the most intimate of relationships, he'd have no compunction about lying to the American people. Heh. He doesn't even know us. What's the big deal? 

Elizabeth even put off her mammogram and her breast lump because Gosh! she was so busy campaigning for her husband. That might be a little bit of a regret just about now. 

So Elizabeth. I'm sorry it had to end this way. I'm sure you never planned your life to end up divorced, watching your husband's lovers child grow up in the media, trying to figure out who would raise your children when you die. Godspeed.