I can not say that starting over is an easy task. You see all these romantic movies and books that stars a woman on a mission of self rediscovery. A woman who was at her lowest, to only emerge as a strong independent force of nature, with a brand new love interest and everything is cheerful, and sunny, and great. I CALL BULLSHIT!
Reality of being a newly single woman in her late 20’s? Kind of grim. Kind of ominous. Kind of sucks!
So have a read of my personal journal that I am not ashamed to share. Okay. Maybe a little bit.