Finding Love While Wandering the Wild Mess

I don’t know how some go
from thinking they knew forever
to finding someone new.

I know now there’s someone out there for everyone,
I truly believe that,
but for a long time, I didn’t.

When I left everything I knew,
the relationship I thought was forever,
it was just that,
the end.

I didn’t dream of beginnings,
I asked only: what do I do with myself?

Because if I could get to the place of divorce,
then truth was,
as hard as it was to face,
part of that was me.

I owned it.
I made choices.
I stayed when I should have left.
I said things I shouldn’t have said.
I did things I shouldn’t have done.

But if I didn’t work on the woman
who got divorced,
how could I ever show up better
in love again?

So I buried my thoughts of another relationship.
Sometimes it’s like that.
Others jump back in so they don’t have to grieve.
Some sit in the grief forever.
And some sit in the silence,
learning to love themselves enough
to let love in again.

For me,
jumping back into love was impossible.
I was defeated,
guilt, pain, shame,
a thousand shoulda coulda wouldas
weighed me down.

And when I did, briefly,
let someone in,
their presence only showed
the wounds I hadn’t yet healed.

So when people ask me,
Why are you still single?
The truth is,
I had to learn to love myself.
Not again.
For the first time.

And that’s no one’s fault.
We just forget, sometimes,
to give ourselves the credit we deserve,
the praise we keep waiting for outside of us.

The good job.
The you’re beautiful.
The I can’t wait to spend time with you.

It was always meant to begin with me.
And once you are that person to yourself,
the world mirrors it back,
and love arrives,
steady, certain, true.

Did I ever think I’d say this?
Absolutely not.

But this is where I am.
And until love finds me,
I am happily
Wandering the Wild Mess

– Heather Dyan Morgan

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If this resonated with you, you’ll likely love my podcast. It’s where I share the raw, the real, and the wild mess that led me home to myself.

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About Me

I’m Heather Dyan Morgan, a writer, speaker, and podcast host who left behind everything I knew to start over from scratch.
Literally the definition of wandering the wild mess.

Born and raised in Utah (yes, I grew up Mormon), I walked away from the only life I had ever known—including a good man who simply wasn’t meant for me, and moved to Tennessee with no friends, no family, and no place to call home. I had spent over a decade climbing the corporate ladder, and one day I simply told my boss: “I’m moving. Keep me or don’t.”

A little wild? Maybe. But I’ve always felt like a caged bird waiting to be free.
And once I finally jumped, there was no turning back.

Those early months, bouncing between Airbnbs, navigating heartbreak, identity shifts, and deep solitude, were more than a leap. They were a rebirth.
And somehow, they became the beginning of everything.

Now I share my journey through my podcast (Wandering the Wild Mess), I’m working on an aligned project of digital healing guides, and continue to pour into the written word—because storytelling has always been my way of making sense of the chaos and helping others feel less alone in theirs.

I’ve been writing since I could hold a pencil and asking deep questions since I could form a sentence. I’m endlessly curious about the human experience—how we think, feel, and move through this world. I believe we don’t fail; we just evolve.

I’m here to remind you that it’s okay not to have it all figured out. You’re allowed to grow, grieve, start over, and still be wildly worthy of love and joy.

I enjoy deep conversations, acoustic music, mountain views, and campfire moments that make you feel something. And I believe that if you’re reading this, you’re here for a reason.

Thanks for being part of my wild mess. Let’s wander it together.

And in case no one told you today—you matter

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