I talked to everyone about my divorce. No, really. The abruptness and the shock of it all seemed to manifest itself in an overabundance of thoughts and an inability to keep them to myself. The clerk at the gas station learned why I trembled with anxiety every time I ran my debit card (because I … Continue reading Who Can I Talk to About My Divorce?
Days after my tsunami divorce, my mom turned to me and told me I would survive. I actually got angry and responded rather strongly, "No, I will not survive. I will thrive. To do anything less is to remain his victim." I saw surviving as the bare minimum; the mere intake of breath and food … Continue reading Introducing the Thriver’s Club