Yesterday, the final divorce order came to my parents’ house. At this point, it’s not official yet – at least I don’t think it is. I’m still a little unclear on how or when the 10 days from the release of the final order began. At any rate, the proverbial finish line is, at long last, in sight.
It’s funny, because yesterday a student asked me if I was married while I was subbing. At first, I said “no” but then explained that i’m still in the process of finalizing my divorce. Before I corrected myself though – even for that brief moment – it felt good to say that I was not married. I was single again. I will be single again. Soon.
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