I know. Sometimes things just need to be said - I couldn't keep my mouth shut. First he seemed mad and I was "accusing" him of something (which I was, just is a strong word for it). Then he was just sad - teary in fact. He is so unhappy. It is killing me. And yet I can't say to him what I want to about where happiness truly lies. He has to figure that out.


"Endurance is a testament of love."

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