Happily Divorced at 31!
Fifteen months ago, on June 7, 2016, I divorced my best friend of 10 years and husband of two years.
I spent the next two weeks sitting on a seafoam green couch, staring at the half-empty, one-bedroom apartment on Michigan Avenue, and crying. Every morning, I had to remind myself that I was now divorced and that he was not coming back. At some point in the following two weeks, I wrote my essays and applied to INSEAD.