You posted this on my birthday. Your words so accurately paint the scene that I watch in my mind when I play back the tapes of my marriage. It’s what happened to me behind closed doors in the middle of the night. Thank you for describing the love, the pain, the blood, the gaping wound, the violence, the power dynamic, and then, also the rise from the ashes. I’m hoping that in your words I also see a glimpse of my future.
thank you so much for sharing a piece of your story. you are rising right now, not just in the future. you have already defeated what tried to kill you. i posted this story 4 days late, and i don’t believe there are any coincidences. this was meant for you. and happy birthday <3
You posted this on my birthday. Your words so accurately paint the scene that I watch in my mind when I play back the tapes of my marriage. It’s what happened to me behind closed doors in the middle of the night. Thank you for describing the love, the pain, the blood, the gaping wound, the violence, the power dynamic, and then, also the rise from the ashes. I’m hoping that in your words I also see a glimpse of my future.
thank you so much for sharing a piece of your story. you are rising right now, not just in the future. you have already defeated what tried to kill you. i posted this story 4 days late, and i don’t believe there are any coincidences. this was meant for you. and happy birthday <3
This is so personal. This is exactly how I feel about an old lover. I love how it narrates the gradual death and resurrection. Ugh beautiful work
thank you so much ❤️🔥
This is great
thank you so much <3
<3