There was a time when, happy to see me or waiting to rip into me, what you were waiting for was me. When did that end, and why? 20 more words
I’m finally back to using my blog and for the 5 months I was away I came to the realisation that my blog is a very depressing place to be. 272 more words
The worst part about a divorce is the loneliness that just hits you out of nowhere.
In my marriage, we were really close, we spent so much time together and this coupled with the arrival of our son, our place was a happy sanctuary for the longest time and after work I looked forward to getting home to spend time with them. 184 more words