Told in first person, this is the story of a woman who left her marriage in the 2000s. Before the divorce, I raised ducks. After it, I ate duck every day.
I’m a 22-year-old girl, or perhaps a woman, since I was married once, but I’m divorced now.
I left a miserable marriage and stepped into a wonderful new life, one with all the excitement a woman could truly call her own.
