Wrapping up this marriage on Thursday as the house has sold and we close at 4 PM. Steve is moving to a new house and we have to be out by Sunday at 5 PM. Once again, not sad, not pissed, not brooding – just weird.
With that, I still have a lot of shit over there. So, I went today to get the rest of it out. It’s weird getting all of my boxes of wedding pictures, dress (which I still fit into, by the way) and all of the other bullshit left over from a $25k party. (God. That was stupid.)
Looking at the pictures, I see that I look happy. Which is good. Because I can’t remember being happy at all. I knew I must have been at some point. But I found some proof today.
And then…
Bumble. Stumble 