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When the divorce was finally signed, I expected to cry.
I expected the moment to feel heavy, like a funeral for the woman I had been.
Instead, I stepped outside the attorney’s office and felt air move through me in a way I had not felt in months.
There was sadness, yes.
But beneath it was something stronger.
Relief.
I no longer had to question continue reading …
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