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I woke up this morning with a sense of relief wash over me. It's been months since my divorce was finalized and I'm finally free to start anew. I've always loved the city, but living in the suburbs has given me a sense of safety that I never had before. The memories of my ex-husband still linger here though, reminding me of our time together. That's why I made the decision to move into this new place. It gives me a chance to start from scratch and rediscover myself. It feels like a breath of fresh air already.
As I lay here on the floor, exhausted after a long day at work, I can't help but feel grateful for my life right now. The sun is shining through the window, casting warm rays across my body as I rest. My mind wanders back to all that's changed since we parted ways – not just the physical move to this new neighborhood but also the emotional one. It's funny how sometimes it takes a change of scenery for us to realize what truly matters in life.
Lying here like this, feeling the cool air beneath my skin and watching my chest rise with each breath, I can't help but feel grateful for every moment leading up to now. My ex may have taken away so much from me during our marriage – including my trust – yet I've managed to hold onto a part of myself that was always meant to be free.
The sound of rain on the roof and the scent of fresh-cut grass
