I have been living in the past. The pain of my last relationship has stayed lodged in my heart and mind like a cancer. The moments of abuse, anger and pain, when his fists connected with my bones on a deserted beach, and his hands pushed me and held me hostage in our little house…. his mouth screaming obscenities and insults… Thinking of it makes me feel the ache of a still-healing wound on my heart.
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AuthorSo, it is 2015! The older I get, I swear the less I know. But I will do my best to write as simply and beautifully and clearly as possible. As always... CategoriesArchives
December 2015
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