If I felt grown up buying my first home, getting married, having kids….
It’s nothing compared to how grown up I feel getting a divorce.
Only this time, not in a good way. It’s something to survive.
Tackling the emotional and practical side of ending a marriage, is like negotiating a minefield in oversized clown shoes.
Because there was once two of you promising to stay together forever. There was once two of you making plans, putting your trust in each other…
And then it all blew up in your face.