It was a 10 minute teleconference with the judge this morning - #pandemiclife - and I don’t know how to feel about that. I’m relieved it’s over, but it was so quick. After everything I went through, the breakdown of my marriage, my whole healing journey after we separated… it just feels like there should have been more finality to it, but the rest of the day is just another day. Part of me wants to celebrate being free of a negative value man who can no longer drag my life down, but part of me wants to grieve.

Never putting up with mistreatment again is a journey. I definitely wasn’t perfect at it when I decided to leave, before I found FDS, and I’m still not perfect at it now (though a whole lot better than I was!)

I’m so grateful to all you ladies for being part of my journey, and for teaching me how to spot red flags and value myself.