How dare you
How can someone so cold merge from what was once a great love?
The bottle I tell you. The bottle.
You loved me, cared for me, craved me, but when you drank I no longer knew you.
I am declaring here, these will be your last words to me. I will not allow such gross spewing to weaken me anymore. Your last words were sharp, blind attacks, that absolutely pierced my heart… I hope that makes you happy. I hope my pain and tears bring you joy because that is all you have left of me.
And no, sexual abuse was not in my cards. That wasn’t a decision I made, it was a decision made for me.