I’m sitting here with my laptop on front of me listening to Soul II Soul.  The shock and trauma of the last month weighs heavily on my mind. It was all good a few weeks ago. But in less than twenty one days I’ve had two important people exit my world. My husband of three months and my best friend of twenty years are out of my life. Had someone told me that I would no longer be on speaking terms with them, I wouldn’t have believed them. I did not see any of this coming to pass. But I’ve been down in the pity pool for long enough. Like the song says, I must keep on moving.