After 20 mostly hellish years with my stbxh I am on a date tonight. Eek. Have done all the sensible things like letting people know when and where. Not going to drink; going to drive for an easy exit. Have spent a week sorting out what to wear.
Excited. Nervous. Worried I am looking for too much too quickly. Husband only ended it at Xmas and we're still both in the house, with our children, until the house sells.
Wish me luck!