Soon it shall be a year

A year of self-discovery, a year of struggle, a year of doubt

Photo by Eran Menashri on Unsplash

My readers here have followed me on a journey out of a stultifying marriage, across the desert wastes of pandemic singlehood, and were left behind shortly after I admitted to myself (but not aloud) that I had truly, for real, finally fallen in love with someone, with Abe, at last. I wasn’t broken on the wheel on…