Bittersweet Progress
Selling the ring was a step forward, and yet it wasn’t as simple as I’d hoped. Part of me felt lighter, shedding something from Daniel, but another part felt a twinge of nostalgia.
Moving on was more complex than I’d imagined. Still, I was determined to make it work. It was freeing and tricky all at once—a whirlwind of emotions mixed with the hope of new beginnings.