It's hard to grasp that I'm not married anymore. That I'm not a wife. I'm just a single mom and on my own now.
Never did I think that I would be saying this at 25. I don't think anyone does, especially the single mom part.
To me that's the hardest part of today. I walked out of the courthouse stunned at how fast it was over. I drove over the bridge and it hit me that I'm not married anymore. I don't have my rings on anymore. When I make phone calls I won't be saying "my husband".
Not that I want to but for four years that's what I've done. It's been my routine. My life.
It's amazing to me that you spend so many months and so much money on this one day of your life that's supposed to last forever and in literally five minutes it's declared over. You can claim single now.
Bright side is that I get to start a completely new chapter. I get to move on and move forward. I'm not in limbo anymore. I also have a gorgeous little lady out of it and can't wait to see what life brings her! She is already making me one proud mama.
Edit: I do this a lot apparently. It's Thursday now and I can say that it's been a lot harder than I thought it would be. It's almost like you're dealing with a death.
I suppose you are in some way since you've lost a husband. A family. A life you used to have.
While it's all good things in the end, it is still hard to deal with in the moment.
I've had my bouts of crying. Ugly crying. I've had my bouts of anger. Of being emotionless. Of eating a lot of chocolate. Of laughter. Really I've turned bi-polar with this. So in a lot of ways you are mourning. Good thing I look good in black!
Good news is that I'll be on the West Coast in two weeks. I'll be running another 13.1 miles in 3 weeks which is a long time to have to myself andtry not to die think. It'll be good! Lord knows Mr A needs me to run 13.1 miles for 4 hours so I don't go cray cray on him ;)
Let's hope I do better than 3 hours this time.
Now excuse me while I have some fudge to eat, coffee to drink, and a race to dread.
Happy Friday!
I suppose you are in some way since you've lost a husband. A family. A life you used to have.
While it's all good things in the end, it is still hard to deal with in the moment.
I've had my bouts of crying. Ugly crying. I've had my bouts of anger. Of being emotionless. Of eating a lot of chocolate. Of laughter. Really I've turned bi-polar with this. So in a lot of ways you are mourning. Good thing I look good in black!
Good news is that I'll be on the West Coast in two weeks. I'll be running another 13.1 miles in 3 weeks which is a long time to have to myself and
Let's hope I do better than 3 hours this time.
Now excuse me while I have some fudge to eat, coffee to drink, and a race to dread.
Happy Friday!













