Because sometimes, in the shock and pain of it all, shared experiences are the only thing that gets me moving again.
Thank you all for being so sharing of your trials. I have found great comfort through you.
[This message edited by Iamhappytoday at 7:58 PM, May 15th (Wednesday)]
This is it. The darkest day. The blackest hour. Chin up, shoulders back. Let's see what we're made of, you and I.
― The Doctor
You are still reading and changing diapers. You are not paralyzed. You are strong and you will get stronger.
Keep posting, it helps you to get it out and gives you feedback unique to your situation.
hug your girls extra long... those kid hugs are the bestest.
Sure, maybe I am better off, but that doesn't lessen the hurt or betrayal.
Which is why reading from all of your experiences has helped.
Maybe it was always about him. And if so, isn't that a shame...
I never knew it could hurt so much either.
Take things slowly and prioritize. Develope a plan. Slowly, but surely, things will get better.
Things DO get better. I promise.