After my divorce, I was at the lowest point of my life.
I had gone from married, professional and homeowner to divorced, jobless and homeless. (To clarify, I didn’t find myself on the streets, but I didn’t have a permanent address, either.)
The past few years involved a slow and steady journey to rock bottom. And in this place, I wasn’t quite sure what to do.
I was in my mid-30’s but I felt like I had lived a lifetime,