Divorce. One Year Later.
Time to Start Living.
Goodbye wife, hello life.
- Cooking dinner every night.
- Keeping the house clean all the time.
- Help around the house with yard work. *Not entirely true, my mom does help quite a bit.
- Sleeping next to someone every night. *Also not entirely true, I do spoon Mya. 😉
- Feeling guilty about working late.
- Asking permission to hang out with friends or family.
- 50% of the mortgage and the bills
- A guaranteed plus one
- Guilt/shame about my job
- Putting someone else’s needs/wants ahead of my own
Things I said HELLO to with the freedom of a broken heart.
- Doing whatever I want, whenever I want.
- Leaving dirty dishes for days if I don’t want to wash them.
- Mowing the lawn, keeping up the house, and feeling AWESOME about the fact that I can do it by myself.
- The bed to myself. *See note about Mya. 😉
- Taking care of myself, learning who I am, what I will/ won’t stand for
- Running with the dog
- Long summer days with friends and family
- Monday night dinners with my sister and nieces.
- Enjoying work travel without guilt
- Lazy Saturdays doing literally nothing but sitting on the couch
- Sleeping late if I want
- Staying out all night… on occasion
- Dating. Even though it’s awful sometimes.
- New experiences with new friends
- Controlling the TV remote
- Eating instant mashed potatoes for dinner. Night after night.
- Not walking on eggshells
- Talking on the phone for hours without someone standing over my shoulder.
- Wine tasting.
- Weekend getaways.
- Not sharing my money and always paying for someone else.
- Painting the house and decorating with whatever colors/decor I want.
- Not asking for permission.
This one year later anniversary has had a rough effect on me though. I have been a basket case of anxiety the last week. I can’t sleep and everything makes me want to cry. The anniversary of our physical separation makes me physically ill, I’ve been nauseous on and off. I have a wonderful network of family, friends, and industry colleagues so the transition to single, work from home, life has been easier. I am able to get out of the house with someone really at any given moment. Having so many awesome friends that want to hang out with me makes the loneliness easier. It also reminds me I’m lovable and I may not have actually been entirely to blame for my failed marriage. Well, that and the year I’ve spent in counseling.
So, friends, I invite you to join me the next year as we take a peek into the next chapter. The new year for me starts now. One year later and one day at a time. A day in the life of J starts now.
#oneyearlater
XOXO – J
Friends, divorce is hard. But you will survive. If you have experienced divorce or any other loss, how did you survive the first year?