From the rubble of what tried to break her. Dating a woman who has done deep healing isn’t for the faint of heart. She’s not going to entertain drama, justify her worth, or stay in spaces that feel chaotic. She’s not cold — she’s clear. Because the calm she lives in now?It didn’t come easy. She… Read More 🕊️ She Didn’t Just Find Her Peace — She Built It
A survival comedy in 10 entries, starring a man, a mouse, and Microsoft Excel. 📘 Entry #1: The Great Milk Reconciliation I once bought the wrong brand of milk.It was logged.Discussed.Cross-referenced with prior purchases.A Google Sheet link was sent to my inbox titled:“Dairy Inconsistencies – Q3.” 📘 Entry #2: The Grandchild Birthday Crisis Spent €20 on a… Read More 🌪️ The Spreadsheet Diaries: How One Man Lost Everything but His Columns
Most people are remembered for their kindness. Their generosity. Their laugh. Maybe even their cooking. Not him. He will be remembered for…The Spreadsheet. Yes, that spreadsheet. Not a spreadsheet.The Spreadsheet.Capital T. Capital S.A monument to obsession. A tribute to control. A shrine to every cent ever spent—by you, of course, not him. 🧾 A Legacy in Rows and Columns For over… Read More “The Spreadsheet: A Love Story Between a Man and His Excel File”
Today I found more “evidence.”Not of love—but of manipulation. Tucked away in my bedside cabinet were more anniversary and Valentine’s Day cards.Sweet words.Declarations of love.Promising forever. Written just before they walked away.Written while they were already lying.Written with the full knowledge they were leaving, damaging, deceiving. 🧠 What Kind of Mind Does This? These weren’t romantic… Read More “Straight in the Bin: When Evidence Speaks Louder Than Their Lies”
🕯️ The Birthday That Changed Everything — A Wake-Up Call in Disguise 🎂 His birthday.21st April. I planned it with care. I organised a surprise gathering, complete with cake and “friends.” I wanted to give him a celebration that showed love, effort, and thoughtfulness — something he had never once done for me. And how did he respond?… Read More 🕯️ The Birthday That Changed Everything — A Wake-Up Call in Disguise 🎂
💔 From Fakery to Freedom: No More Pretending 💫 He used to sit there, arms folded, muttering how sick he was of watching my friend perform in her band. “Same old songs,” he’d sneer.“Her voice isn’t even that good.”“Boring.” Yet scroll through his Facebook and you’d think he was her number one fan. “Amazing performance!”“So talented!”“What… Read More 💔 From Fakery to Freedom: No More Pretending 💫
It’s laughable now — but it wasn’t at the time.I remember it so clearly.Standing on the driveway in France, once again about to leave him.Not for the first time. Not even the second. This had become a pattern. But I was getting stronger.Braver.This time, I asked for my car keys and passport back. He’d taken them — again… Read More 🚪”What About Me?” — A Survivor’s Reflection on a Turning Point 🚪
We all begin our lives with dreams. Some are small and tender, others bold and expansive — but they’re ours. We dream of careers, families, love, homecomings, stability, and joy. We imagine growing old with certain people, watching our children flourish, or building a life full of meaning and security. But sometimes, life has other… Read More 🌱 The Life You Imagined Might Be Gone — But the Life You’re Building Can Still Be Beautiful
Oh, if I had a dollar for every time I’ve been asked that, I could’ve paid someone to pretend we had a loving relationship. 😏 Honestly? 32 years later, I’m asking myself the same damn question. It wasn’t his bank balance (I worked just as hard, if not harder).It wasn’t his bedroom prowess (let’s just say four minutes… Read More “So… if it wasn’t the money, and it wasn’t the sex, and it definitely wasn’t the looks… WHY were you with him?”
Someone once asked me if I had married my husband—who was ten years my senior—for his money. Let me be very clear: absolutely not. In fact, he was the tightest man I had ever met. His house told the story before I ever had to. What most people don’t know—and what he conveniently forgets—is that… Read More 💔 “No, It Was Never for the Money” — A Truth Behind the Facade
