Two weeks ago I left "Randy" and I can tell you I'm doing great!

Despite finding out he completely lied to his daughter (who, in turn, posted on Twitter that ":)runk Dad kicked his girlfriend out," I didn't let it phase me. I fully anticipated a twisting of the facts yet here I am happy and free of the drama, rages, lies and chaos.

I went for my morning run today and just felt SO incredibly exhilarated! I don't miss him at ALL, but I DO miss his poor Golden Retriever Tank, that I SERIOUSLY considered taking with me given he's often ignored :'(
I'm traveling back this weekend to take my things out of the storage unit I rented, but please... . do not worry that I will even contemplate stopping by the house! (I'd rather have my spleen removed with a rusty scalpel!) I have adhered to the "NO CONTACT" rule and plan to continue respecting my decision to do so.
For all of you who are struggling, consider your struggle a test of your own inner strength and discipline. We all learn at a young age that putting your hand on a hot stove will result in pain. So just don't even GO there!
(Even if you're armed with oven mitts!)
Hugs to you all!
Ms M