Saturday night found me at my best friend’s engagement party. I was there with my boyfriend. The Ex was there with his 33 yr old woman friend.
And I was okay.
Nope, I was great.
In fact, I found myself to be so deliriously happy with my boyfriend that I could not and would not let The Ex bring me down in the least.
And that my friends, is pretty fucking fantastic.
Because I didn’t know if I ever would get here.
And yet, here I am.