Kids are sleeping at my parents. My sister came by. Alone in this house. I am pondering where we will move...seeing T tomorrow...then most likely to L.
I have this fist in my chest that restricts my breathing just a bit. I am in it. This slow tearing apart has been so agonizing.
This man who practically delivered our first son is now worse than a stranger to me...
On the upside, once I have lived through this, the experience I have been dreading so, I can hopefully find a new normal.
25, I haven't signed up on the FB but I will soon. I would like to get together IRL. I would love your input as I make a decision regarding where we will live.
