I need to link to an image of the crazy cow I painted for my divorsary in 2013, so here’s a post two years out of date.
November 6 has been a significant date for a while. Two years ago, I painted a cow to commemorate my divorce. The cats got involved
and today, she hangs in the passageway just outside the bedroom I share with the man who is now my husband and the father of my child.
Here’s what’s interesting. I’d completely forgotten about November 6 and all it meant. Friday was a busy one at work, and the next day was my niece’s fourth birthday party. I’d had one or two flashbacks to my ex – nothing major, but nothing very pleasant either – and thought nothing of it.
It was only today, while writing a post about all my divorce paintings, that I remembered. Somehow, November 6 isn’t as important as it used to be. Progress feels good.