I Am Not the Mother.
Earlier this year, I was pregnant too. And once again, instead of another, I chose not to become a mother, but to become me.
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Deborah Katz
The Only Way out Is Through, but Sometimes It Isn’t: Part Two.
After my divorce, I'd returned home. Like an abused dog, with my tail between my legs. Swapped out a broken heart for the abuse I was more familiar with.
The Only Way Out Is Through, But Sometimes It Isn’t: Part One.
Sometimes, the only way out is away. I didn't know that yet... Stories have happy endings. Mine would, wouldn’t it?
Confessions Of A Crazy Ex-Wife.
And I was finally free. Of the guilt and shame of divorcing him, of judging myself for being so crazy because I had done what was right for me. The moment I acknowledged that the power was mine was the moment I had it back.