Nothing in my life so far has been as hard as this. Every fiber of my being is screaming for me to beg and plead with her to come back to me. We are supposed to be together. If we are apart, the whole space-time continuum will implode. Yet I have to separate myself from her to make sure I am the man I am supposed to be, with or without her. Preferrably with, but I have to be sure I will be ok without.
Me-40 W-41 Together-10 M-8 S-6 S-4 Bomb 5/08 Bomb 10/08 Thought things were better, was wrong. Still living together Wife doesn't think she will ever love me again.
