Yesterday (April 7th) was my one year anniversary. My roommate and I celebrated with a shot of Jameson. It has been exactly one year since my divorce was officially final and I jokingly call it my “Emancipation” day. Looking back, it’s been an amazing year full of self-discovery, adventures, self-doubt, and a lot of growth and progress.
Today would’ve been my 12th wedding anniversary had we stayed married and I would likely be in the same rut, still a workaholic, unhappy, angry and simply surviving one day at a time.
Talk about blessings in disguise.