Fairy Tale-part 2

We continue the tale of the Princess and the Prince who wanted a divorce.  A month dragged on where the prince would go back and forth about his decision.  He wasn't sure if he wanted to try to stay and work on this marriage or leave.  But in the end, he decided he was done with his Princess.  He no longer wanted her as his bride.  He wanted her as his friend, but not as his wife.  He still wanted to keep the castle and all that came in it too.  Forced to leave, she desperately cried out to him one last time, but he would not hear of it.

She was rejected, homeless and alone.  Luckily, the princess's parents lived in a cottage not too far away, so she went there.  She was heartbroken.  Her life as she knew it had just been flipped upside down  Everything she knew had been shattered to a million tiny pieces and they could not be put back together again.  She had to start over.

Over and over the princess kept getting blows to her life.  She had been replaced by the new woman in her old life.  Her castle, her life, her inlaws, her prince and her fairy.  But, luckily for the princess, the truth came out and she found he was not a prince and her fairy was not a fairy.  The prince was actually not a prince at all.  He was a frog...king of the frogs and his new name became "Fucktard."  He moved his new love into the castle, who ended up being a troll, not a maiden or another princess.  And the princess's fairy?  He was nothing but a ******, who chose to be on the side of the Fucktard and the troll and not her true best friend.  She had been blinded all these years to who they truly were.  It took the troll to bring out the truth.

Did this make things easier for the princess?  No.  But it did let her see the truth better and know she had to guard her heart.

Is the princess alone?  Yes and no.  She is alone in the sense she does not have her prince.  And she may never find him.  But she is not alone in this journey.  She has found out through this heartbreak that she is truly loved by many.  She never knew how many people loved her.  All she ever saw was the love of the so called prince.  But in reality, so many people had missed being with their princess.

The Fucktard had stolen her for his own selfish reasons and it took away her joy.  But she was unaware of it till the truth was revealed.

She may not have her prince, but she she is never alone.

The princess has many adventures waiting for her.  Her life has opened up to limitless possibilities.  She just needs to be open to them and live this new life she has been given.  She doesn't need a prince to do this.  She is strong enough to this on her own.  If she can survive this heartache, she can survive anything.  After all, she is a princess.  And a princess is the strongest and bravest of them all.