Easter. I'm twelve. Happy Day. My older sister picks me and my twin up from our grandma's house (thank goodness she lives two hours away and not states away) and as we're driving, my older sister saves my life. Really. She starts leading us on that we're being told somethng at home. We start guessing, "Is it medical, political, physical, etc." Amber, our older sister, says that it does have to do a little bit with money. Then she says something about their marriage. I immediately say in a jokingly way, "Did Mom have an affair?" Amber didn't say no. Then she drops the bomb. "Mom and Dad are having a Divorce." You don't know surprise until that happens. I did not speak. I did not hear. I did not breathe. I rotated my head to the window, watching the wildlife, and I did not speak. I did not question.
It is now Summer. The only thing about this that benefits my parents is that they are talking happily and there is no stress. What have I learned from this divorce?
My mom has lied about it since December. Everyone knew, but no one spoke.
I can't trust my mom completely because of the above, and I don't know if I ever will.
Mom is rooming in an apartment in town with someone she used to work with and his daughter.
Amber keeps making me think Mom had an affair.
What can I do to feel better about this?
It is now Summer. The only thing about this that benefits my parents is that they are talking happily and there is no stress. What have I learned from this divorce?
My mom has lied about it since December. Everyone knew, but no one spoke.
I can't trust my mom completely because of the above, and I don't know if I ever will.
Mom is rooming in an apartment in town with someone she used to work with and his daughter.
Amber keeps making me think Mom had an affair.
What can I do to feel better about this?