It occurred to me today that I came to where our honeymoon was supposed to be—and I never left. I’ve reflected on the significance of that many times. I always thought I was meant to be in Bali, guided here by some cosmic force. My ex and I were supposed to honeymoon here, but the honeymoon never happened. (I wrote about this in Sober Yoga Girl.) Yet, I…
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