Two and a half years

I left the manfriend. Like actually left him. Over a year ago.

I’ve gone out with friends. I’ve met some new people. I’ve moved.

I’ve waited and I’ve dated.

I met a man in the spring who is going to be the father to my child more on that later

I’ve left my job, the only job I’ve ever really known. But I am ok with that, I believe it’s a blessing in disguise.

I’ve left "friends" who were never really friends of mine.

I’ve visited my home and family. I’ve spent amazing quality time with my mother.

Yes there has been heartache and and heartbreak over the last 800+ days but it has truly been worth it.

Just thought I’d say hello.

And that I’m back.