Being in your 30’s is when you thought you would have it all figured out, right? Wrong! There is a very real grief that comes with not having the life you thought you would have by now.
I look around at my life now as a 37-year-old woman and think, how tf did I get here?! I’m not saying my life is horrible by any stretch of the imagination. But, it is not how I imagined it.
If you would have told me 10 years ago that I would be a single mom, I would have said “No way.” Not me-the one who was so hell-bent on NEVER becoming someone’s “baby mom.” Yet here I am. Funny how life turns out.
I was engaged to my child’s father and had a wedding planned. I had the venue booked, the dress, and even sent out save-the-dates. Then life happened, and long story short, the wedding was called off. As much anger and hurt that I felt back then, looking back I realize that was probably the best decision.
It wasn’t all bad, because from that union came a beautiful baby girl who is quite literally my whole world. I can’t imagine my life without her, but I won’t sit here and pretend it isn’t tough-because it is.
If you’ve ever been through a split, you know how difficult it can be.
But here’s what I am NOT DOING:
- Continuing to replay scenarios over and over in my head, because it’s not going to change the outcome
- Settling for less than I deserve just so I don’t have to be alone
- Pretending I’m fine and bottling everything up instead of processing it
What I AM doing:
- Allowing myself to grieve the life I thought I’d have while still making room for the one I’m building now
- Refusing to stay stuck in the past, choosing growth over bitterness, and building peace one day at a time
- Keep showing up for myself and my daughter the best way I know how to
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