With Norah by my side, I delivered the letter to his office. There was no confrontation, just the quiet resolve of a woman choosing to reclaim her life.
The days turned into weeks, and as winter gave way to spring, I found myself flourishing.
My energy was focused on my work, my friendships, and a newfound love for life. I was finally living for myself.
Looking back, the accident was a blessing in disguise. It shook me awake, forcing me to see the truth.
I was falling in love with my own strength, learning that sometimes, the best thing you can do is let go. Life was waiting, and I was ready to embrace it.
