It took me a while to move past my father's betrayal. But it was done and there was
nothing that I could do about it. What hurt me the most was that he didn't just send that
letter to Sean but he mailed copies of it to everyone is Sean's family. How was I supposed
to look anyone in the face after that. After that, everyone in Sean's family rallied around
me making me feel better. They didn't allow the contents of that letter to change the way
they felt about me. That was such a huge sigh of relief.
They said that they knew the kind of person I am and nothing anybody says is going to
change that. That was a big relief. It felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. But the
hurt was still there. I had to deal with it though, and move on. I probably will never be
able to recover from this but it's not fair to everyone else. I have so much on my plate
right now that I don't know what to concentrate on. My mind is in a turmoil.
I just needed to sit down and get all my bearings together. I feel like I made a bad
decision. I know that I love Sean but this is not what I had in mind. I know that
relationships are not always a bed of roses and everyone has problems but this is like too
much too soon. I feel like we already started drifting away from each other. I'm only 24, I
should be out there living my life. Not worrying about debt, when I am so fussy about
things like that. I didn't come into this relationship with debt of my own. And now, is this
the life of a 24 year old. All this responsibility. What am I supposed to do?
I feel like I just rushed into things. I had a fight with my parents, like so many times
before. But this time I just left. I thought a life with Sean would be better. But It seems
like I jumped straight into the fire. I'm not sure what a serious relationship is supposed to
be like but I was sure this was not what it was supposed be like. Well, I made this
decision, now I have to stick to it. Not like I've got anywhere else to go to. I need to make
this work. Sean does have a lot of wonderful qualities. So, I need to focus on all those
good qualities and not the bad ones. That has to be the best way forward.
After that, I put my all into making things work. Darius was doing great in school, by his
own merit. He was actually enjoying school. I started feeling really close to Darius. It felt
like he was the only person who understood me. It felt really strange because he was just
a child. But sometimes I just needed someone to listen. And as much as he liked to talk,
he was a really good listener as well. This child really was an old soul. We started spending
more and more time together. Maybe I just never had a childhood and that's why we
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Reborn
Non-FictionA novel of personal growth By Ms. B This story is about how I survived an abusive marriage for 10 years. How I eventually plucked up the courage to walk away and how I survived the months that followed. How I realised that I wasn't the only one who...