Someone who shared the same life goals and liked to hold hands like we used to. Someone he had more in common with, apparently. And when I pouted at his “concession” that I could stay in the house until it was time to sell, I definitely confused him. When the-now ex-husband had told me he was moving on and that he wanted a divorce, I was pretty sure he hadn’t expected me to exclaim, “Awesome!” I’m positive he didn’t think I’d start packing right away.
I sat in my idling car in front of my parents’ house, going over my life choices. This was not the fresh start I’d had in mind.
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