I woke with a heavy heart. Still can't believe that waking up alone without the love of my life beside me is my life now. I am 57. Still can't believe that this is what my life is after 34 years of building a life and a relationship with someone - at least, I thought I was. It's so far from what I had envisioned, and there's nothing I can do about it but accept what is so. I never had a chance to fight a problem that was kept hidden from me, never had a chance to take any action to save us.
It's been 28 days since the Addict moved out.
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