It just feels weird. It's almost like I don't even care about it anymore. It's like I am desensitized from the whole thing. No emotion at all.
Life slows down for no one. Keep moving forward. 8 months and counting...
I just know that I am so much stronger than before. In fact I believe I have cycled through the process of feeling great then felling lousy so much that it doesn't matter any more.
I enjoy my time for myself and have a great time with the kids when their with me. Life ain't so bad.
Bomb 8/09. Brief piecing 12/10. D-2/12 Two incredible kids D9,S6 Leading new life! “Success is not to be pursued; it is to be attracted by the person we become."