How have any of you guys managed to cut that last thread and fully let go?
Don't know, because I'm not there yet.
Consider buying a cheap ass puppet, write your name on it's chest, then cut every single one of the strings, and throw out or ceremoniously burn the part the puppeteer holds. Keep the puppet's body as a token of freedom.
A friend of mine had a bonfire with the wedding pictures--he said it was good therapy.
Another one left a big dump in the toilet after the D and right before she got the house (believe it or not, that came up in court, where the attorney questioned him on how big the turd was--surreal).