I recently learned a new definition for forgiveness. It is this:
“Letting go of the hope of ever having a better past.”*
That may sound like a ‘no-brainer’, and it is…if you aren’t the one who must let go! 545 more words
No one ever said this journey would be easy. And if they had, they would be liars.
Once the truth of my husband’s indiscretions had finally trickled their way out and I was no longer spending most night’s crying myself to sleep while curled in a ball on the bathroom floor, the logistics associated with the “recovery” process began to present themselves. 853 more words
It rears its ugly head still.
If allowed it becomes a breeding ground for resentment.
Resentment is a toxin.
A contagious, awful, relationship killing toxin. 1,245 more words
So Fall is here, technically it arrived about a week ago, but for those of us who don’t have an alarm on our phones alerting us to its arrival on September 22, the season doesn’t arrive until the calendar flips to the month with the orange lettering. 1,162 more words