The Meeting of the Men

The Meeting of the Men

Like waking up from a wonderful happy dream smiling and yawning, and thinking it’s a Saturday morning… Only to realize that’s your alarm going off, it’s Monday and you still need to get yourself and your toddler dressed, fed and ready to get out the door in 20 minutes.

That hectic feeling of terror right after your floating in bliss.

That’s how it felt knowing the Ex is meeting J. Continue reading “The Meeting of the Men”