I’ve never dealt well with heartache in general, but this recent relationship ending has thrown me into a tailspin that I have questioned whether I’ll ever be able to recover from. Today is my first day of any positivity. After weeks of the ‘divorce diet’, I ate a dinner tonight that probably gave me as many calories as I’ve consumed in the last 5 days. I am clinging to this positive moment like my life depends on it, because I think it does. I don’t know if this is the beginning of it getting better, or if it’s just part of the road and tomorrow will hurt again but I’m trying to live it fully, though part of me, in an admittedly damaging way, actually resists the relief of feeling okay. Looking to a bright, content future – I can still have one – right?