While David spiraled, I began to rebuild. I took a part-time job at the library—flexible enough for the children, yet fulfilling for me. I launched a small side business editing manuscripts for independent authors. It was tiring, but it gave me something I hadn’t felt in years: independence.
I even cut my hair short, a bold step that made me feel lighter. For the first time, I dressed not to hide myself or to meet anyone’s approval, but simply to feel good in my own skin.
His Return
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