Two days ago, after a long, healing conversation and some actual pleasure in each other's company, my WH looked at me at the end of the day and said, "Do you realize that today was Wednesday?" I hadn't thought about it until he said it.
It's a baby step, I grant you, but still a step. Today I have hope that I might not be trapped in hell forever.
I wish you many more baby steps
DD1 May 2013
DD2 April 2014
Currently wondering how someone who vowed so much, can care so little
It's so wonderful to realize healing is possible.
D-Day, June 10, 2012