Learning to Breathe Again: How I Found Myself After Life Completely Fell Apart.

The Night the Foundation Crumbled

ME: “A divorce? What about our four kids? What about our life?”

HUSBAND: “You’ll manage. I’ll send money. Oh, and you can sleep on the couch or go to your sister’s. Miranda’s staying over.”

That night, I packed what I could, gathered the kids, and walked out of the house I had built with love and effort for over a decade.continue reading …