Entering a new life, finally.

I have finally gotten a divorce. Most of my friends have asked me why I waited so long. My answer was always,” I'm trying to do the right thing.”

It turns out I wasn't. All I was doing was dragging out the inevitable. I knew it was over seven years ago. Why didn't I move then? Cuz, I'm a dumbass. For the last five years, I've been nothing but a roommate.

It's been almost two months since I forced her to leave, and I am happy. Now I can search for someone that actually likes me and I can like back.

The grief and heartbreak has passed long ago but the paperwork is now complete.

Thank God.