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We’re not a family anymore, but this is what coparenting has become.

How anyone could make it through divorce without some sort of faith is beyond me.

The old account featured WE things. The new account features MINE!

Divorce does not define who I am on a daily basis. I will not attach the word to myself.

The problem wasn’t me. It was the house. So I moved—into a house with lots of windows.

I keep saying that I don’t have words to describe where we are and how we got here.

I am loved, compassionate, redeemed, honest, intelligent, kind, committed, deserving of love.