Pondering it

I made a ridiculously interesting discovery tonight.  Had a necessary phone conversation with a certain person who shall remain nameless, and discovered that when I said "Good Luck with everything", I truly and actually meant it!  After all of the horrible feelings, and betrayal, and mind numbing legal battles, I did completely and totally mean it.  Wonder how much fun Freud would have with that one?  I guess, after everything else is said and done, it is impossible to have no positive energy toward the person that created half of my child.  Go figure.  I do feel good about it though .... kind of happy.  I like that.  :)
~ The Girl In The Little Black Dress