I didn’t just move on—I moved up. When my marriage ended, I could have chosen to stay stuck in the past, holding onto the familiar pain and regret. I could have let it define me. But instead, I made a choice to rise, to let go of what no longer served me, and to step into a life that felt brighter, freer, and more full of possibility.

Now, my life is an adventure. Every day is a new opportunity to explore, to grow, and to rediscover parts of myself I had long forgotten. I’m no longer living in the shadow of my past; I’m embracing the unknown with excitement, ready for whatever comes next. Whether it’s traveling to new places, taking on new challenges, or simply embracing change with open arms, I approach each step with a sense of wonder and curiosity.

Letting go wasn’t easy—it took time, courage, and the willingness to face my fears. But once I did, I realized something profound: happiness wasn’t a distant dream. It was waiting for me on the other side of that fear, on the other side of releasing what wasn’t meant for me. Letting go didn’t mean losing everything—it meant clearing space for something even better.

Every step I take now reminds me that moving up isn’t just about achieving goals or reaching destinations; it’s about growth, evolution, and embracing the joy of living fully. I didn’t just move on from my marriage—I leveled up, creating a life that is richer, more authentic, and more aligned with who I am today. Happiness isn’t a destination; it’s the journey I’m living right now, one step at a time.