Stella My life was good. But, like most things that are just "good," it fell apart. I fell apart. I had lived to work before, but when my husband left my job became my entire life. Then I went for coffee and my life changed. Days before finalizing my divorce, my past sat down across from me and it was like life had been breathed back into me. It was only the beginning of a crazy, not at all planned out adventure with him ... much like our escapades...