That last post was super angry. I’m tired of being angry. I’m tired of being sad and angry and I’m tired of being a crumpled mess.
If steffi’s passing has taught me anything. It’s that life… Is too motherfucking short y’all. So I need to knock off all this crap and get it together.
I have a million things to be grateful for!
I have a new chance for a new life.
I have an amazing and beautiful son.
I look better than I have in years. I’m serious, I get told that all the time.
I have got to pull out if this funk.
I am better than this!
So that’s it.
No more self pity.
No more fucking sadface bullshit.
I shall mourn my friend, but I won’t let it perpetuate my sadness.
Besides I need to start posting stuff in here that is less about divorce and more about the hilarious things that happen in my life.
I don’t need a husband to be happy.
I have everything I need.