What a crazy, yet oh-so-right, couple of weeks. It started with an out-of-the-blue text from Josh asking my permission to put our divorce on hold until we talked some things through. He invited me to brunch that weekend, and I went with some trepidation but an open heart. We talked, and walked, for hours.
The upshot is that our little family is together once more.
I have learned a lot through this time; about myself, about Josh, about letting go, about acceptance, and about meeting joy where I find it.
We both have new eyes, new appreciation, and deeper commitment. It's good. Very good. We are happy.
If you love something, let it go. If it comes back, it's yours. If it doesn't, it never was.