A Mother's Choice: Letting Go and Starting Over
Language: en
In the morning, Arthur and I finalized our divorce. By the afternoon, he had taken our daughter and boarded a flight back to New York. Staring at the divorce decree in my hands, I realized this piece of paper was the sum total of our five-year marriage. I sold my house in Seattle and quit my job. With that, my last remaining ties to Seattle were severed. On the Amtrak train heading back to my hometown, I received a call from my daughter. She asked why I hadn't gone with them to New York. I smiled and replied calmly, "Didn't you cry and scream that you didn't want me to be your mommy…