Today should have been my 19th wedding anniversary. Instead this is the
fourth-year I'm marking this date without my husband. The end of my
marriage was not of my choosing. I can't even explain really what
happened, that's how far out of my hands it all feels. I know what he
told me the day he said he was moving out, I have emails and notes on
conversations we had after he left but I still search for the reasons
why he decided he didn't want to be married anymore. I have my theories
and others have offered their theories but at the end
of the day, it simply comes down to this - I am on my own, trying to
make a
life out of the brokenness.
Finding the Life Waiting for You
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