My marriage to Elon had ended.
Sophie’s relationship with her grandparents didn’t need to.
Then I started rebuilding.
That became the part of the story I valued most.
Not the toast.
Not the shocked faces around the table.
Not even the divorce.
Rebuilding myself.
When maternity leave ended, I returned to work.
I discovered I was still good at my job.
Maybe better than before.
I reconnected with friends I had allowed to drift away.
I laughed more.
I stopped constantly measuring my words according to someone else’s mood.
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