She didn't celebrate the date, but she couldn't push it far enough out of her mind to let it completely slip either. There was no joy in a divorce. The joy was in its freedom, in the way it corrected a path that had started off on the wrong footing, not the reminder that it had been walked along in the first place. She's learned that there is more value in the future than the past, strictly reserved to visit, not to live in. Perhaps it's why she's chosen to wear the pair of earrings she does--the ones that were made from the ring she was given, melted down and repurposed. It's fitting for a wedding.