Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Sometimes, they end.

Fairytales. Sometimes, they do end. Mine did, anyway. It was a hard decision, but one that had to be made. I AM FILING FOR A DIVORCE. whew. 3 years and a beautiful baby boy later, we just were not meant to be together. Not because of what others stacked in front of us; it was what we stacked in front of each other. Some things are unforgivable. Some things can not be put in the past. Some things you have to walk away from. This is a LONG, HARD process and I'm trying to take it 1 day at a time.