I've been home for 3 days now...  and I'm starting to see the light at the end of a very dark tunnel that I thought would never end.  My Aunt and Uncle brought over a really strong walker and I stood up for the first time in a month.

But, alas, baby steps...  because I gotta crawl before I can ball, ya?

This isn't how things weren't supposed to be.  This isn't how things were supposed to end.  This isn't our happily ever after, Kevin...  What the fuck went wrong? Every letter written, you trashed.  Every thought of you leaving a sour taste in my mouth.  This crushing depression you left me in makes me want to find her and rip her fucking throat ( Read more... )

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