
I know many of you have been worried about me, and I appreciate the concern. The last few months have been hard for me and I have a slight problem with reaching out for help. I tend keep things inside until I'm ready to burst. Let the bursting begin....
As many of you know, Ben and I have been working on our marriage... we have now made the final decision to divorce. This decision did not come lightly. We feel that we did all we could to keep it together, and, we know for a fact that we are making the right choice. I also know that this decision is not going to make life any easier...and in many, many ways it will become much more difficult. We both know that we have some major bumps in the road to happiness, but feel that we are on the right path. We are ending as friends, and I intend to do all I can to keep it that way.
It is funny how all the good memories came flooding in after the decision was made, almost as if all the unhappy ones had been erased. And we do have millions of good memories. We lived laughed and loved for 15 years. In that time Ben did everything in his power to give the girls and I a good life. He took care of our needs and worked hard to make sure we were happy. He was by my side through every last one of my never ending medical issues. Caring for me after every surgery, rubbing my back when I got tense, just wanting to ease my pain, sitting up all night long after my open heart surgery to push my morphine button because I was in too much pain and too delusional to figure it out...the list goes on and on. I am grateful for the time we had, and I would not trade any of it. I loved, I was loved and those memories will remain forever.
I now have to learn to stand on my own...for me and for my girls. I know it won't be easy, and I know that some days will be harder than others... I know I can do it. I know that life goes on.






























