I traded a king-sized bed for a driver's seat.
Traded "we" for "me."
Traded arguments for sunrises.
Divorce didn't break me.
It just showed me I was sleeping next to a stranger for fifteen years.
So I bought an RV. Just me, a gas stove, and a journal full of blank pages.
I park where I want. Eat when I want. Cry when I want — and I do. Some nights the stars feel closer than people ever did.
I'm not lost.
I'm just learning to be found — alone, wild, and finally free.
This isn't a breakdown.
It's a breakthrough on wheels.
Traded "we" for "me."
Traded arguments for sunrises.
Divorce didn't break me.
It just showed me I was sleeping next to a stranger for fifteen years.
So I bought an RV. Just me, a gas stove, and a journal full of blank pages.
I park where I want. Eat when I want. Cry when I want — and I do. Some nights the stars feel closer than people ever did.
I'm not lost.
I'm just learning to be found — alone, wild, and finally free.
This isn't a breakdown.
It's a breakthrough on wheels.
