5 years ago, I would have pictured myself being someone’s wife and mother, boy was I wrong!
Last weekend, I went out for a drink with my girls. It was the three of us, and all of us are approaching the age of 30 and we’re all single too. We had a good time together, from going for some grocery to talking some random things about life.
That, until one of them, burst out the mystery that she has kept for years. It was about the end of her relationship with her long-term partner. She’s the kind of person who could have kept everything for herself forever, so I’m glad that she could open up even though it took years for her to move on and tell us what happened.
But then a wise person would tell you not to cry because it’s over. Instead, smile because it happened. And it’s true.