The autumn months of 2007 brought much happiness for me and Josh, but a few growing pains, too. We both loved home ownership, and even Tucker the Lab mix was jazzed. He had a beautiful new yard to rule, complete with a plentiful population of rabbits. Together, Tucker and I learned the neighborhood the same [...]
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One year and two days after I left my ex-husband, I sat in a Minneapolis real estate office signing stacks of documents with Josh, my long-time friend turned delightful someone more. Everything had fallen into place, and after our purchase was official, we met up with our parents and Josh’s grandma at our new house. [...] In the weeks leading up to the closing on our house, I was a wreck. I was thrilled about becoming a first-time homeowner with Josh, but I was also incredibly anxious. It wasn’t the stress of coming up with piles of money, nor was it the weight of the commitment. I think it was simply [...] On the evening of July 3, 2007, I sat in a movie theater in Uptown Minneapolis, stuffing my face with popcorn. If I hadn’t left my husband in August, it would have been our two-year wedding anniversary. The previous year, John and I had taken his kid brother and sister camping over the Fourth of [...] I turned thirty on a glorious spring day—the kind where one should really sit in the grass barefoot with a good book, watching puffy clouds cruise by. Alas, I had a desk job, so no dallying in the sun for me, but my spirits were high nonetheless. To celebrate my big three-o, I gathered with [...] On the evening of May 1, 2007, I found myself at a choral rehearsal of sorts. The “choir” included most of the Picnic League group, minus lovebirds Chris and Corri, who were getting married later that week. They were celebrating with a small, private ceremony on Thursday and a big reception [...] When I landed in Minneapolis, I went straight to see Ethan. I’d never been inside a children’s hospital before, and as I walked through the hallways toward Ethan’s wing, I was strangely saddened by the cheery decor. Why do kids have to get sick? I met my parents in the waiting area, and it seemed [...] When Erin picked us up at the Denver Airport, it was the first time we’d seen each other since my wedding. I was so thankful that our friendship was intact, because there had been some tension between us over the past year and a half. Her wedding had been a month after [...] It’s Blog Jog Day, Mother’s Day, and my 33rd birthday! Blog Joggers: Please explore all my blog has to offer, then jog on over to quirky pickings. First-time visitors may notice that Divorced Before 30 doesn’t feel very “bloggy.” That is, I don’t typically write about my present-day life. This is a “blogoir” (blog meets memoir), and [...] Life offers ample opportunities to feel not good enough, and I had a fair amount of practice before getting divorced. I don’t have particularly low self-esteem, but I didn’t make it out of my youth unscathed. Who does? Getting divorced inspired a whole new level of insecurity—one of acute moral self-consciousness, [...] |
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