I flew into Columbus, Ohio from South Africa last December, just ten days after my husband admitted his affair. And as I drove into Columbus last night, almost an exact year later, I was overwhelmed by all that's happened in the last 365 days. Things turned out so unbelievably different than I ever would have imagined.
A year ago, I came to Columbus with my heart set on restoration. Instead, everything unraveled out from underneath me.
I'm back here now visiting my friend Kitty, but I'm also facing old ghosts.
And I realized my heart is still set on restoration.