When life gives me lemons, I always make lemonade.
Living every day like it could be my last, I'm content with the choices I've made and do so unapologetically. With a relationship that makes me happy, and a job that I love, life is good.
But when the man I've just agreed to marry, has his estranged wife and four-year-old daughter turn up on his doorstep, I'm not the only one reevaluating things.
He didn't plan for that—and I didn't plan for my childhood sweetheart to return, wanting me back.
Sometimes lemons can be sour, sometimes they can be sweet, and sometimes, all it takes is a second chance to make things right again.
You just need to get that second chance in the first place.