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Today is the 2nd anniversary of my divorce.

Two years.

According to all the “experts”, I’m now supposed to be over it all. Apparently it takes 2 years from the date of legal finalization to recover from this kind of trauma.

Is that true in my case? I have to admit that it’s probably not.

Because I’m still pissed.

Not all the time mind you. No, I think I’ve come a long way from where I was 2 years ago – totally broken, in every way possible. Seriously, I couldn’t function. I’ve written a lot here about how I felt and how I was trying to deal with that excruciating pain and raging anger, so I won’t go into all of that again right now.

But in all honesty, I know I still have a lot to deal with. I still have some way to go before I can think about that horrific experience and how that huge, revolting ordeal has affected me, my present situation and the kids, and not feel angry about it.

Is that even a realistic possibility? I don’t know. But I guess I have to continue to aim for that.

Onwards and upwards