Yesterday in the cool sun, I rode my bike around and around the storage units. Then, I parked it in the little rented closet, B-25, and locked it up with the rest of my stuff we had just unloaded. It was a beautiful late afternoon. My friend/former husband and I drove away together, light-hearted to have completed our hard transition in such a cooperative way. Light-hearted to be free to move forward.

Chaos flowed into a moment of profound appreciation for each other.