Some people think divorce is the most horrible thing that could happen to a person. And from my experience, it definitely felt that way when it first happened. But after nearly two years, I can say that it is one of the best things that ever happened to me.
I loved my husband – correction, at one point I loved the person I thought my husband was. During the last 20 months, I’ve learned that he was not even remotely close to the person I thought he was and no way could I say I love the man he turned out to be.
Yes, I cried for weeks on end. But one day I decided to stop. I don’t know about everyone else but when I need a good cry, I head to the shower. There’s some sort of illusion the shower creates for me; it’s as if turning the water on and closing the curtain makes the rest of the world disappear and I’m completely alone and able to really let my emotions out.
One day after an emotional cleanse in the shower I was in my bedroom when I heard my mum come home. She asked my dad what was wrong; he was crying. I had been so caught up with my own emotions that I didn’t realise that my dad was sitting in his chair balling his eyes out. I heard him tell my mum that he was so distraught because he heard me sobbing uncontrollably and knew that as a father there wasn’t a single thing he could do to make me feel better. At that moment I decided I was not going to cry anymore. I couldn’t allow the complete jackass that I had married to make MY father cry.
So, instead of crying, I decided to live.
I chose to do things that made me happy. I bought a hiking backpack to put my son in from another single mum for dirt cheap and started hiking every mountain within driving distance. My son and I fell in love with the mountains and the views to the point that he now wakes up on the weekends and asks to climb a mountain. We started living in the moment and embracing the world around us. We go to the beach and play in the sand, we turn our apartment into a concert venue with our music blasting while drumming on pots and pans, we paint in the kitchen and make the world’s biggest mess but it doesn’t matter because we are living and we are happy.