So divorce… yeah. I don’t know what the correct way to behave is, and I suppose there is not any one particular way. Watch Eat Pray Love? Check! Poop with the bathroom door open? Check! Pretend you feel empowered? Check! I feel like I am navigating muddy waters, unable to find my way to the… Continue reading Robot Mode
Everything is changing. My sponsor calls it a course correction. I call it a highly inconvenient, devastating reality. Imagine my life was in a box and someone has picked up this box, shaken it, stirred it, poured mustard in it and then gave it one more shake for good measure before setting it back down on… Continue reading Course Correction
The Wonky Kitty 