Rainstorm

Five years ago I married the man of my dreams, he was my life.

Now, in front of me there is a blue folder with big bold letters announcing the end. My husband is requesting a divorce.

The future I've envisioned is becoming debris.
But I must pick myself up, piece by piece, and stand tall.
As I rise from the ashes, my husband returns and threatens all I have built.

I am Roselynn Holland, a woman that will weather the storm and grasp the sunshine that I will once again own.

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TW → Divorce, sickness, homelessness.