Today will not be a warm and fuzzy day. The Hubster and I need to escort our kids to their grandmother’s house to look through their dad’s things. Unfortunately, I won’t be allowed to accompany them into the house. (No worries though. It’s covered.)
I just want to get this over with and “move on with our lives” as someone so eloquently put it.
Oh and hey, Dickhead #2? This one’s for you:
Bridges burned, my friend. Bridges burned.