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There is a flicker at the end of the tunnel


veggielover

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veggielover

This is the first day in two weeks that I didn't want my husband to feel the pain I am feeling. The first day I wasn't on the verge of tears all day. The first day I ate because I was hungry, not because I had to. The first day I didn't want to tell everyone I talked to what a POS he is for lying to me. What a POS he is for dating before we have actually separated and throwing it in my face.

 

Then I talked to him, because I had to. And he lied. Again. The light was extinguished.

 

Sigh.

 

At least I saw that light for a few hours.

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