Tomorrow’s D Day. The last two nights of sleep haven’t been great but I’m on a ski trip with my kids which helps a lot. It all breaks my heart but this will end six years of torture. I still struggle to believe it. And I’m surprised she never reached out to talk or have one last chat about our lives. Of course that would have made it harder.
So I’ll get up tomorrow morning and sign the final paperwork and then begin to move assets. I have an IC appointment scheduled an hour after and I get my kids the next two nights. Anyhow, that’s where things are at.
