A marriage I mean. Undoubtedly, I'm in love with my wife. Otherwise I wouldn't hurt so bad.
But, the hell I'm living. The hell that won't go away.
Is another person really worth this, even if I love her with all my heart and soul?
At first I no doubts. But, I read what each of you have to deal with on a daily basis, past, present, and future.
It's like being visited by the ghost of affairs past, present, future.
(hmmm maybe that is a key)????
I'm serious. I'm putting myself through hell, ALONE right now. And for what? A chance to be second best. Or the second choice.
I'm being set up, lied to, and primed to be hurt again.
I read the most disturbing stat yesterday....
about depression (which I'm now offically suffering from)
If you suffer from it once...you have a 50% chance of a second episode.
If you suffer a second time a third occurance is about 75% likely. After that...it's pretty much 90% certian that you will have subsequent episodes.
I've never felt like this in my life....why should I allow myself to put in this situation again. For what?
I don't know what I really have to look forward too.
I'm so tired. So hurt I can't see straight. Sick of being lied to daily. This isn't fog any longer...I've waited for that to clear... waited for her to end it...she won't.
I'm underwater, I'm drowning.
I would rather lick my wounds alone, than have salt poured on them daily. I really have to give up before I loose every shred of sanity. I've long lost all my self-respect. I don't feel like I have anything left. Certianly nothing left to give.
I'm made to feel like a masochist. Yet I hate the feeling.
I don't know how all you surviovrs have made it. I wish I had that strength.