The greatest learning curve I ever experienced was my first separation, and ultimately the end of my first marriage. Coming hot on the heels of a period of self-doubt, I wasn’t coping with life very well, my then husband who permanently needed his ego massaged, didn’t cope with that I was racked with insecurities and worry about life in general. Let alone how we were doing.
Ours was a whirlwind relationship, it burned very brightly, but when it came down to the nitty-gritty of life, he simply wasn’t able to function. Continue reading “Some things are never meant to be”