My youngest sister married a guy from Ghana. True story. Marriage lasted about a year, until he took all her money and cash advances from her credit cards and went back to Ghana to buy farm land. Part of it was cultural. She was his property, as was everything she owned. She divorced his sorry ass, filed bankruptcy, and is now dating a nice museum curator.

My sisters and I... terrible track record with men. We should all be nuns or lesbytarians. It would save us a lot of trouble.

But since the only opinion that matters is my own, yes, I'm doing better.
Happy, even. And you really cant get much better than that. :-)