It’s so hard. He’s loving, he’s sweet, he tells me I’m incredible.
I want to believe. I want to believe that this considerate person is who he is. I want to forget all the pain and hurtful words.
And then, out of the blue, I’m reminded. It’s like ripping the wound open anew each and every time. He’ll say something and I’m thrown back to ‘then’.
(
Read more... )