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This year, my girls were with their father for Halloween. And I survived! I didn’t just survive, I kicked that holiday’s ASS!!!

No tears, no moping around, just having fun with one of my oldest friends. Chit-chatting and chilling.

And it wasn’t forced or anything. I was content. I was cool. And when they came home, I was actually happy that they had a good time with their father. And I was happy with the candy that they brought back, too! 🙂

One step at a time, right? One step at a time towards total healing, and the right direction towards forgiveness and friendly reconciliation between exes.