I don’t mean to set the whole women’s empowerment thing back 100 years, but I really enjoy (or should I use the past tense-
enjoyed) being a wife and mother (or the concept thereof, anyway).
So, while it seems like I should be reveling in my newfound freedom from all of the drama, and just living the single glamorous life, I am not.
I am doing this family thing sans a dad/husband.
And that sucks.
Everyone who has heard about my divorce says something along the lines of “Good.
He’s a jerk.”
I can’t say that I am in any kind of disagreement at this particular moment. But, it’s still the death of a marriage.
Another failure.
The ending of hope.
And, the start of the Great Unknown.
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