November 1 is the 1st anniversary of my divorce. After being married for 28 years, this first year of NOT being married has been interesting. After all, I was married to Dan longer than I was NOT married to Dan.
I can't remember the last time I cried over my divorce. The other day I cried. But not over my divorce. My Mom and Sister were in IL for a wedding and for some stupid reason, I never thought once about staying in IL for a few days to enjoy their company. Not until I was nearly back home here in Indiana. I was tired, I was happy I'd seen everybody, I was sad I didn't stay longer, and just frustrated in general.
So I cried. What a relief to realize that I wasn't crying over the divorce! :)
Monday, October 31st is the last day I'm officially a renter of my Beech Grove apartment. I'm moving on, sharing a home with a friend. We've spent the last month working on his house, taking advantage of the emptiness to redo floors and rip out/insulate/wash/paint walls; he's also had some time to sort his stuff out before my stuff showed up, looking for a merge. Really, Tuesday, November 1, is the first day of my new life. I've spent an entire year November 1 - November 1 thinking, crying, working things out, coming to grips, and yep, I can honestly say, I'm ready finally to move on.
The entire year of 2011, I took a picture a day and posted it on Facebook. I am so happy I have that, because it became a chronicle of my OLD life. BD. Before Divorce. Before the house I'd spent 18 years in was sold, before my children grew up, before I was all befuddled about what to do now. I took pictures of the birds I saw out my kitchen window as I washed dishes, I took pictures of my flowers and trees and bushes I'd worked on for years, and I took pictures of some of the people in my life.
I think I'm going to make the attempt to do another Pic-a-day, starting with November 1, 2011...the first year of my NEW life. I'll post them here as well as on FB. Hmm, I'm heading to Lafayette tomorrow - mebbe I'll start tomorrow..just a few days early. The Purdue Campus should be pretty and my cousins are meeting up with my son and his wife for a campus tour. I just might.
You go girl. Starting anew is quite an adventure! Having your comfort zone ripped out from under you is a very scary thing. You can do this.
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