I’m back.
A lot has changed in my life since my last post. I honestly don’t even know when I was on here last. My apologies.
My divorce was official in January of 2015. The year anniversary is coming up. It may have passed. I don’t know. All I know is that time heals some pain. Pain that I was feeling during this entire ordeal is not as severe as it was at once point.
I can breathe.
I survived.
Sure it stings to know they my ex and his girlfriend are having a baby and living in my old house that I shared with him and my children.
But I survived.
I bought my own home around the corner. It’s a perfect house for the kids and me. The energy is better. It’s a happy little house.
I survived.
I can breathe.
I’ve dated here and there—I’ve learned what I want and what I don’t want. I’ve learned what I deserve. That person hasn’t come along yet. I know the universe is working on it for me. I ask, I believe and I will receive.
I still harbor some anger and hatred towards my ex and her. I am really trying to work on that this year. I am trying to be in the present moment. Meditate. Be grateful each day for what the universe has given me. I am listening to The Secret during my 20 minute drive to work and back.
Ask.
Believe.
Receive.
Breathe.