So, after my husband broke down yesterday on the phone with me, we texted a bit later about things. I ended up telling him that I do not love him anymore. I've said this before to him, but apparently it didn't stop him from still trying to convince me to stay together. So I said it again last night. I told him he killed and destroyed my love for him.
Of course, once again, he tells me I have no room for forgiveness, once again, placing the blame on my shoulders.
I hope now he truly gets the message, however.
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"Twenty-five years and my life is still trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination"
~4 Non Blondes
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