Woman's Own

‘Everything happens for a reason’

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Roma Norriss, 40, is a parenting consultant and lives in Frome, Somerset. She has a 15-year-old son and a 12-year-old daughter.

It was only nine months after tying the knot with my husband in September 2015 that our marriage was over. It was a difficult time, especially as we had two young children, then seven and three, but I knew it was the right decision. As we parted ways and navigated the complex world of co-parenting, I never regretted the fact that we’d been married.

RITE OF PASSAGE

We were together happily for more than a decade before the wedding. But the idea of marriage had always meant a lot to me – I thought that it would make me feel more secure and more like a family. We had an intimate civil ceremony in a register office, followed by a big hippie wedding festival in a field in Stroud. Signing the papers, with witnesses and official documents, felt like a rite of passage, and more significan­t and meaningful than I’d expected. It was wonderful being

CHANGED DYNAMIC

surrounded by our loved ones too, including our two children, but it only took a few days for it to dawn on me that this was forever, and maybe there was a reason we hadn’t married sooner.

It was the act of marriage that showed me perhaps we weren’t destined to be together after all. It changed the dynamic in our relationsh­ip. Before, I’d clung on to him desperatel­y, hoping he’d propose one day. But after becoming his wife, I felt more secure and less needy. My confidence grew, allowing me to evaluate if I really wanted to be with him, rather than needed to be. It’s what ultimately gave me the courage to end the relationsh­ip. The break-up was painful, and I felt guilty for causing him pain. But I’m a strong believer that everything happens for a reason, at the right time and place, and while my marriage was short and ended in divorce, I’ll never regret it because I learnt and grew so much.

‘I FELT MORE SECURE AND LESS NEEDY’

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