divorce via a phone call from an airport in another country. Over the drone of boarding calls, he informed me he was not returning home from a business trip and he had already made arrangements to change his address.
The news was shocking and my worries about a possible pandemic on the horizon only added to the chaos.My children were spending the weekend with their dad, so I spent that first weekend on my own watching every Nicholas Sparks movie back-to-back and consuming my body’s weight in ice cream.
I don’t even like ice cream all that much.After two days of intensive wallowing in misery, followed by a few harrowing weeks of watching everyone’s worst fears come true about the seriousness of COVID-19, I decided I had two choices.
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