Ahh, sometimes I miss my smug married life. I’d been married for 11 years, to the person I thought was..
So many times I’ve opened up this window and stared blankly at the blinking cursor. What do I even have..
It’s been 840 days since I became officially separated, and though I vaguely recall the early days of feeling like..
The most romantic date of my life ending with me walking in the chilly February rain, without proper boots and..
I was married for 11 years, and with that man for almost 20. Barrelling into midlife was predictably tumultuous for..