If you have a spare minute or hour or two, would mind reading about my situation. I am really finding it hard to imagine H ever coming back. I love him and want nothing more but am having a hard time believing he has any feelings for me at all.
Everything happens for a reason, maybe Dad needs to find that it isn't better out there, he needs to realize how good he had it here. Maybe he will find God and that is the most important thing when he finds Him he will know he is supposed to come home.
