It has been 11 months and 4 days. All the therapists say it could take 2 or 3 years to rebuild the trust. In the meantime, I have been working on myself.
- I learned to play hand bells
- I am taking tennis lessons
- I go to the gym 3-5 times a week
- I started singing again (in public even)
- I am learning yoga
- I am reconnecting with old friends
- I have been travelling for work and not been quite as uptight as usual
Today I had a good day. No, I had a GREAT day. I had an amazing afternoon and then almost one my tennis match. It was very close with 5-7. I get home feeling pretty good.
And then with just a few unnecessary words from him, I find myself in a puddle of tears in the bottom of my shower. The despair just seems to take over. And the shower is no place to build self-esteem--seeing oneself naked and blubbery fat , eyes swollen from crying body shaking from the heaves.
Sometimes I wonder if I will ever get over this. I wonder if the pain will ever go away. I wonder if I will ever trust another human again.
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