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May 19, 2009 18:22

I can't say being here isn't strange. But I'm home. And it's nice. Peter and our children are being incredible to me. And my parents stop by every day because I think they're quite worried I'll slip again. And I'm thankful for that because it means I can't.

I have to apologise for all the hurt I caused. I find myself at an impasse as to how to make it up to everyone. I just hope I haven't ruined my relationship with anyone. Thankfully, the one I was trying to ruin, Peter wouldn't let me. If that is as lucky as I get, I'm still the luckiest woman in the world.
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