Moving On From Our Past
Moving On From Our Past So in honor of Domestic violence month I wanted to post this. On the 20th of last month, it would have been 29 years since I would have been married. Now I don't normally think of things like this but lovely Facebook decided it was necessary to inform me on my remember when's. Hell, I even forgot to post this blog on the right month. But I am happy that it reminds me. I need to remember how I got there. And to remind you of the signs you may be seeing and ignoring. See, I didn't listen to my intuition and let my ego rule my brain. I knew I shouldn't have married him, there were so many red flags up until that point. But I was young and had a big ego. I had moved to Florida from New York, sold my business, rented my home out, and gave my dog away to be with this man. How was I going to go home and say "Oops wrong guy, I made a huge mistake" I would have had to move back in with my parents, find a job, admit my mistake to everyone. I c...
