Pages of the Past...

I found these old journal entries, starting about seven months before the end of my second marriage.

I’m sharing not to sully the name of my ex, but to share my story with those who seek solidarity...

And to those individuals I say:
You are not alone.
You are worth loving.
You deserve better.
It is not your fault.

I love you 💗

 

This was the last entry before I told him it was over. Reading it again... it couldn’t feel more fitting.