Happy Divorcee

Exes,exes,exes never want to see you happy especially if you have their kids.

Snippets of the memoirs of a happy divorcee🫣

The year is 2018,the dress code was inspired by a children’s case that was ongoing.Baby daddy had decided to take me to court,I was driving a Mercedes that belonged to a particular city lawyer and he did not like it at all,he wanted access suddenly!!

He wanted to access my house under the guise of seeing small people.I knew what he truly wanted,he was looking for pandemonium.Why was I finding a soft landing in this town!!.

Mbona niponeshee heartbreak kwa Mercedes and he did not even own a bicycle​:rofl::rofl:He did not understand why a woman he had left to wallow in misery had attracted such opulence,he had written me off and expected every other man to do so…coaching on acceptable attire for court had occured in my 5x6,wakili was in my ears and in my kitty…

I passed the bar exams with flying colors.When welders decided beds needed grip pale Ngong road,the beds got certified at KSL.We took plea,guilty as charged!!!.The look you see here was my turning point on number of F’s given in life…The Law society of Facebook should congratulate me for rebounding that well!Makofi​:clap::clap::clap:

Divorce is a sin. Just reconcile and love each other again…