I filed because she demanded it. Literally said if I didn’t do it, she would. So I did. A year ago yesterday.

And now we’re almost done. She moved out. We have a custody agreement and we will settle redistribution.

A part of my brain keeps thinking… praying? that one of us will blink… she’ll call and apologize. I’ll admit my faults. We will put it behind us. She will be in my arm again?

But that’s never going to happen.

I’m sooo mad at her for letting us get here. I’m so angry with myself for not knowing how to stop this snowball.

I’m so tired of crying about a lost future that I never felt was mine anyways.