9 more days…
9 more days until Mediation.
9 more days until, POTENTIALLY, the beginning of the end.
9 more days until I may have to see my husband for the first time in over 13 months.
9 more days until I have to sit in a room and let my lawyer argue with his lawyer.
9 more days until my date with a nice bottle of tequila.
9 more days until I might start to feel like I can REALLY start moving on.
9 more days until what will most likely be one of the worst days on my life.
9 more days until I’ll truly appreciate having my cute pup to come home to everyday.
9 more days.
