My good friend whose husband threatened to kill her a little over a year ago, got her divorce finalized yesterday. Butthead has been dragging it out and they’ve been spending a fortune on legal bills, but it’s done. Yay!
I met up by chance with a good friend today who, like me, was waiting somewhat impatiently for an abusive parent to die. She was one of the first people to ‘get it’ about wanting to dance on my father’s grave, and came with me on my journey through the mists to purchase my sword. Her mother died yesterday morning.
Yesterday was a good day for survivors of all kinds.
May we outlive them all, and dance on their graves!