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Making it official

Just a quick note in the hopes that typing it out will make my mind stop and my stomach settle: We're having our first consultation with a mediator on Wednesday night. I'd left all the arrangements to my husband (this was certainly not going to be something that I facilitated), and it took him nearly three months to follow through. I knew, I KNOW, it was just procrastination nothing more. And yet when he told me about the appointment, I had to sit down. I really thought I had let go of my last drops of hope. In fact, I'd counted on it. Damn.

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