Since the day we decided to reconcile, the fear of him leaving me again had completely crippled me. I had been knocked to my knees...again, broken from the pain, my faith clouded with doubt, and barely able to place one foot in front of the other. I had been propelled back into the pit and I had to make the decision to look up. And it wasn't until Thursday last week that I did.
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