It's just too hard. Why do I keep putting myself through this? We can't be done, can we? But it's so hard to stay together, I'm so sick of the fighting and hearing "I'm done" almost every week. Why? Why do I keep listening? Why do I keep proding for more? Why do I feel like I need it to live, like oxygen or water? Why
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I'm going to call you tmrw and tell you what I mean to say.
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