Risk and Reward

Grass isn't always greener... DIVORCE. I never dreamed this would become my reality. But it is. After feeling neglected and alone for far too long, I end it, Blindsiding my husband in the process. He's hurt, torn, and confused, Never expecting me to leave. His pain tears at my heart, begs me to stay. And I almost do. Almost. Moving on isn't as easy as it seems. The memories tap at my conscience, Reminding me of what I'm missing, What I used to have. But, I walked away, From the man I promised forever, Possibly making the worst mistake of my life. I've let go, given myself a promise of a new life, new hope. But does the other side have more risk than reward?