I was a different person in a different place in life now. One where I was a forty-one-year-old two-time divorcée, single mom, coparenting with a narcissist, while trying to open my very first restaurant and most recently being stalked by a producer who wanted to make a documentary about the worst day of my life. My plate was full. I had absolutely no room for a relationship with a man as complicated as Truett.
