A tsunami of grief followed by the dawn of a new day.
Yesterday was a really bad day for me. The grief seems to come in waves and yesterday was a Tsunami. I deliberately did not want to write because who wants to read more about me crying in my keyboard. (Apparently I have several readers from the Netherlands that do, I don’t know how this gets all over the world but I’m thankful) I had been having a lot of hopeful yet even happy days recently. But yesterday the separation/divorce escalated from theoretical to more practical. It’s becoming more of a sad reality even though I’m constantly praying for miracles to occur. It shook me to me core as I don’t want this. I don’t want any of it. But my vote no longer counts. One person in this marriage knows this is a really bad idea and the other person doesn’t know it yet but will someday. So I did the only thing I know to do that works. I waited. Then I prayed. I praised God. It didn’t fix my attitude or d...