Going through a divorce. I'm disabled. Really stressful and I'll go into seizures.
So I got married to my husband. I used to say that I rented the house aka my landlord and we started dating. It's not like we had to go far. He's he lives right on the back of the house. We were married to 11 years. It doesn't seem real and there's things that I would. I would like think of them and then other times. It's just no happy thoughts. But that's what divorce I get it. It's just so different.