So yesterday I removed all the pictures of H in my house. I replaced them with pic of my kids and stuff. As I was taking apart our wedding album, Rascal Flats comes on and it's I'm Moving On. I had a really good cry. I am feeling like I have wasted 15 years of my life. I know I have lots of living left to do, just seems like I lost alot too. So my goal for this week is to keep removing him from my home and not cry anymore.
Me:35, 2 kids from PR H: 37, 2 kids with me T: 15 years M: 8 years in Feb. Second walk out: 14-01-2011 H had PA: 2007
