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Several bloggers I know have blogged on this very topic. For example Recovering Wayward blogged THIS. I guess today is my day. The way I feel about my current situation changes every single day. I think that is what makes this so hard. You have to have a goal in place to help not focus on the triggers. About February of this year I was a hot mess. I call it a hot mess because I was beyond just a mess. I didn’t know what to do. All I could do was cry behind closed doors. This man who seemed perfect to me was gone. I was devastated, embarrassed, ashamed, insecure, angry, hurt, broken, lost you name it, I felt it. I remember seeing him in absolutely EVERYTHING. Everything was a memory of something he said, something we did, somewhere we went…
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