We have decided to throw in the towel and we have our house for sale and we're moving away from here and closer to his job. I've been stressed out so much with such a large decision and the move is happening very soon, and for that I am grateful. This change needs to happen, I need to be away from the scene here. I can't deal with the way she makes me feel on a daily basis anymore, maybe some distance is what's needed. I know more family time is definitely needed, we don't even get family dinners together because he is always on the road going back and forth.
So... last night I drank a bottle, got up feeling bad, took three Tylenol and I've been drinking water ever since. And I honestly have no desire to get anymore. Bottles are all cleared from the house and I am determined once again. I'm not going to give up, I don't want to give up, I will beat this.
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