Even though the Addict has betrayed me more deeply than anybody else in my life--twice--without his presence I feel like a plant that's not getting enough sun.
Even though I don't know how to decide if I can be in a relationship with someone who has lied so profoundly, for so many years about something so fundamental to our relationship, I miss him.
Life is so short. Am I wasting the limited number of days I have on this planet separating myself from someone I love who loves me?
Or am I an abused woman who can't see a way to leave her abuser?
I really don't know.
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