COMING SOON
Twelve Days of Ex-Mas
When he uttered four words over dinner one evening, suddenly the life I had always pictured for myself shattered. In that moment, I thought Jack and I were done. Completely and irreparable done.
So, I came to the cabin to do the sensible thing. Mourn my marriage, eat my weight in Celebration chocolates, and maybe journal my way to closure.
What I didn’t plan on?
A storm that turned the road into a lake and my Ex-Husband and dog standing on the doorstep making a puddle on the floor.
Now we’re stuck together, facing the mess we made, the words we never said, and the love that we never really lost.
Maybe Christmas isn’t about miracles, maybe it’s about second chances.
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