This past weekend I flew to Dallas to pack up my stuff from the apartment I once shared with my husband. And today, I filed for divorce. And it was HARD. But I can do hard things.
A letter to my father
On March 19, 2018, while on vacation at a cruise stop in Jamaica, I found out that my father had passed away. My father has been in and out of my life since I was 4 and prior to this past August when I found out he was dying of cancer, I hadn’t seen or…