Second month out with a restraining order in place. NC since meeting with the Assistant DA.
I don't have a broken heart, I have a concussion!
This woman could morph into any of the 4 main types.
I call her my BDM Morph. Need a Witch? Need a Queen? Need Hermit? Need a Whaif? I sure as hell didn't, but looking back that's what I got.
I have compassion for her illness, but I don't see her ever getting better. You would need a team of doctor's. One just could never be enough.
God bless her and protect her as she barrels down life's superhighway.
The dam girl spit in my face repeatedly while opening the door to A uhaul truck I was driving doing 70mph. She was putting her foot near the road. And once while she was driving, she turned the wheel towards the concrete road divider while at 70mph. A few inches and the truck would have flipped close. No wonder I think I miss her. That's because my life isn't at risk! Normal arguments don't end like this. Love is truly blind.
I cared for her deeply, but I could never go back. I'd be afraid to eat, and especially sleep as she attempted to suffocate me after I feel asleep. This is helping me a bunch. Thank you. Only thing is best to limit my time here so I can keep moving forward and refresh my beautiful mind.
This is the one girl that I'm actually glad our relationship ended. It feels so good to have my life back. And thinks are coming back together. She just better back off!
