It wasn't about HER though. It was about his own unique blend of fucked up ;(
Grief, loss and pain taunt her - "you will never be the same." Like a Phoenix rising from the ashes, she rises and spreads her new wings as she brushes off the ashes an
You made him do those things. I saw this so many times in my situation: when he was ready to give it up, he just did it himself.