I did breath and was looking really good for my D. I actually just realized that I was wearing the same theme colors I did wear when we got married on civil court back in Brasil. Funny coincidence, I did not think about it until now.
H saw my Sicilian blood running through my veins today and he better stay away because I really want to cut his head off right now.
It's a new me and I am no longer his wife. I won't be a bitch to him because we have our kids and we need to be good parents, but it's "finito" the whole crying baby BS he has been pulling to get my sympathy.
So girls, I did breath, almost like a dragon, but I did breath and everything worked well. At the end H is broken and I will keep my life. Not too bad for first time divorcee.
