Thank you for being brave enough to share yourself with the world. I was once a victim of domestic abuse and thankfully I got out in time. Healing is possible, it took me years and with counseling and much prayer I no longer walk in fear. You deserve so much more, you deserve to be loved, respected, and cherished. Don’t allow him to win by causing you to become cold and unloving. Be safe and be open to accept REAL love one day.
Released in 1963. I did NOT make up this post title. I wish I had.
*Trigger Warning: Domestic abuse
In the history of the world, no one has ever loved anyone the way I loved my husband.
I felt that way all the way up until the moment he dislocated my rib cage.
He bought me my first car. I didn’t own a car until I was in my 30’s. I grew up poor. My first car was the BUS.
We’d only been dating 4 months when we celebrated our first Christmas together. He presented me with a brand new, cherry red Mazda Miata convertible.
I LOVED that car.
I named him “Herbie.” As in, the movie “The Love Bug?”
The very first week, I logged 800 miles, visiting every friend I had in the tri-state area.
FREEDOM.
For the first time in my life, I experienced the exhilarating sense of…
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