It was two years ago this week that I moved out of my house.
Independence day it truly was.

My ex was so angry. I’ve never felt so much hatred.

If you’ve been through a divorce, you know what I mean …
you’ve either felt that hatred from your ex or felt it yourself
towards your ex.

Either way, it’s not fun!

It’s hard to imagine ever being able to spend time together
again. And, yet, that’s exactly what I did imagine.

I dreamed of a day when he and I would be friends, when
we would be able to parent our children together peacefully
and with love, I dreamed of taking our kids to the beach and
using his house for bathrooms and showers … he kept the
house on the walkstreet.

Two years ago that all seemed impossible. My presence was
too painful for him. He cursed my very existence.

But, I knew what I wanted and held a firm vision of that in
my mind’s eye. I knew a loving and supportive relationship
was possible and that there would be nothing better for our
children than that.

You see, it’s not divorce that hurts children, it’s how their
parents handle it.

In some cases, parenting together appears to be impossible.
If you had talked to me even just 6 months ago, it seemed
that way.

And, yet, this past weekend, I took my kids to the beach at
my ex’s house with my ex!

It was a dream come true. A miracle, really.

You can have miracles in your life too.

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