Today, my divorce will be announced in court (at 15.25 to be exact), calling the time on my two year marriage. It's strange when it hits you – usually the times that you don't expect.
It was on the long ride to Zambia from Zimbabwe that I broke down. Silently sobbing on the back of the truck. Visions of my wedding day; of crying through my vows, so overwhelmed by the happiness I had felt at the reality of marrying the man I truly loved and had thought, was my destiny.
You never think it will ever end. You never think that in a fleeting moment in the future, you could be remembering that day with such an immense sadness; watching the world passing you by through your tears.
But as one chapter closes, another one opens and you never know what is around the corner… especially in crazy Africa…