This isn’t a how-to. It’s a story I’ve never really told before.

After my husband left, I was a mess. I was at the gym every day, desperate to hold it together.

Then one morning, an insight hit me— right there on the elliptical— and everything changed.

If you’ve ever felt like fixing something was the only way to feel okay again, this one’s for you.

Read it here

Talk soon,

Elizabeth Stone