Ok, this is not going to be another boring post about how sad I am, or how unsettled I am, or anything like that. This is a just a post warning others of some of “my” stuff.
How did I get here?
By car, I traveled some thousands of miles to move to the home State of the Farmer, so I could be close to him while going through a nasty divorce.
How did I get here?
I made a life for myself and my boys, and was scared the whole way through, but, had the love and support of the Farmer and Momma.
How did I get here?
I met a man, who was beyond my wildest dreams and fantasies who fulfilled my every wish.
How did I get here?
I made peace with my ex-husband, who I became really good friends with, since we were not married. However, he took back both of my boys.
How did I get here?
I married the man of my dreams, and we’ve lived and gone through some times, that would normally tear a couple apart.
How did I get here?
In the last 18 years, I can honestly say, through hard work and a bunch of love.
How did I get here?
Because, I will persevere: persevere verb Definition: to persist with something regardless of the obstacles, to be persistent.
How did I get here?
Because I can…..and will……
How did I get here?
I’m here, because this is the path I have chosen. It is not an easy path I travel. There are bumps, obstacles, and a bunch of other stuff in the way. But I am a warrior.
How did I get here?
By the Grace of God…..
Now, not all of you will agree with my theory, but I do believe and that is my choice.
Beautifully written and inspiring, Warrior girl!