The last few weeks I have been struggling with how my life is turning out. My heart just cannot grasp that I am divorced. It was never a word in my vocabulary and never would it ever happen to me and my husband. Never.
Not only do I have the big "D" tattooed on my forehead, I struggle with D not having a mommy and daddy under the same roof; D having a mommy and daddy who love each other and laugh with each other. How could this be the route my life has taken?
Self pity, Party of One! Self pity, Party of One.