Starting Over.

I have written and rewritten this post several times over the past few months. It is usually tears or anxiety that prompts me to click the "Save as Draft" button and decidedly come back to it at a later date. Or rewrite it again. Write. Save. Repeat.

To say that my life is currently under construction would be an understatement. Sparing you the unnecessarily specific details, just trust me on this one. I have been redefined by society as a statistic; a single mother. The unsuccessful 50% of marriages, if you will. Learning how to co-parent, working hard and living on a budget to make ends meet, and intimidated by the thought of dating... this is a whole new world I'm living in.

But let's not get ahead of ourselves now. Life is good. Everyone is healthy and happy. Things, even with the occasional bad day, are best-case scenario despite the outside forces trying to ensure that they are otherwise. (I don't get it either.)

Now that this super-awkward blog post has been written (and published!), it's time to move forward.