“Hallmark made up this holiday to make people feel bad,” you grimace. I don’t care. I love it. Or do I?
Author Alexandra Speck
When I first got divorced, I would claim the upside (if there even is one) was that I finally had a moment to myself. I was able to read a book, go for a walk, and hang out with friends.
I’m also going to watch what I want on television and have the temperature in the room at night set to me-degrees.
We are all a work in progress, and we will be for eternity.