All Laced-Up & Ready To Go
Racy, lacy, dicey. Hey, that even rhymed. As a few of you already know, a new chapter in my life has begun. Some time ago, I ended my 16 year relationship with Pierluigi. There was no infidelity. No, nothing of the sort. I walked away after almost two decades together because I had lost myself. I had spent so much time being mother, wife, colleague that Sheela had completely disappeared. I had no purpose. I felt absorbed. Missing. Lacking. Gone. I H A D B E C O M E I N V I S I B L E Lest anyone casts that first stone, let me preface it by saying that I have absolutely no regrets in taking on those three roles. I love Eve more than life itself, and I wanted to be the sort of parent who was always there. Always present in as many ways as possible. Her needs came before mine, and they always will. Being a wife to Pierluigi was an all-consuming affair, and I was alright with …