I stumbled upon life writing at age twenty-nine. I was at that moment in a divorce when you know it's over and it’s time to move on. I realized how little I understood my life and that I had no real sense of how to make a life. I wanted a life. I wanted a certain kind of satisfaction from life that I knew existed; yet here I was, very clear that this marriage wasn't going to work out and faced with raising a lovely child alone as I made my way toward this certain something I couldn't even name.
