Left a thirty-year marriage in Ohio. Moved here knowing no one. Best decision I ever made.”
She glanced at me briefly.
“It’s scary at first—starting over when everyone else seems settled. But there’s something powerful about choosing your own path, especially when you’ve spent decades accommodating others.”
Her simple understanding—someone who’d walked a similar road—eased something tight within my chest.
“Did you ever regret it?” I asked. “The break. The move?”
“Not once,” she replied without hesitation. “Missed certain people? Certainly. Had difficult days? Absolutely. But regret the decision?”
“Never.”