A few years ago. I thought I had life figured out. I thought I was doing good. No, it wasn’t perfect, but the financial was doing great. And then it crumbled in my hands when I decided that sanity was more precious then a monetary status. I turned my back on what I thought was a sure thing. I shed tears for my spouse in hopes that he would change and find value in my love. Our love created. Well … it didn’t go to smooth. I was torn inside for a long time and I’m not weak. I was broken beyond what my family members could comprehend and it came to a point were I didn’t want to talk about it anymore. So, what did I do? I began to live again.
I’m letting it go.