“Were it not for hope the heart would break.”
~ Scottish Proverb
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I found out on August 23, 2009 that my husband was having an affair. I felt as though a bomb had exploded, leaving shards of my life strewn in every direction. I was dumbstruck, angry, and broken hearted. Since that time I have dusted off the ash of the life that I knew and began to forge ahead on a new journey. Join me as I experience my new existence - nearly 30, nearly divorced, and nearly okay.
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About Me
- Wilda
- I was once a woman who thought she had a happy marriage, until she found out her husband of seven years was sleeping with someone else. I was once a woman trying desperately to put the shards of her broken life back together just as it had been. I was once Bewildered. I am now a woman who has found strength that she never knew she had. I am a woman walking a new path... in sexy black boots! I am now only semi-Bewildered; I am Wilda.
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