Anniversary today. Pure hell all day long. Shouldn't the body/brain shut down at some point w/ this much pain? I realize that I'm choosing this pain, holding onto my love and the past. Can't there be a middle ground?
I would never wish this much pain on anyone, ever. Yet there are so many people here going through it. It feels worse than 2 months ago.
Venting. Somehow it feels a tiny bit better to spew my pain onto the internet. But only a tiny bit.
~Mark
Me: 38 W: 34 Together: 9yrs 1st M: may '03 1st D: april '08 1st bomb: june '08 remarried: oct '08 2nd bomb: aug '09 --(W asked for D one week into 3 mo. trial separation which was meant to save our M)