I am feeling totally flat and emotional night now. I keep think of the year I had last year and how much I hated everything about it, it feels like I am opening up old wounds and I am lying on the floor and I am bleeding out not wanting to help myself stop the bleeding.
I feel like crawling up into a little ball and praying that tomorrow would come and it would be a better and brighter day, but this hatred I feeling for this person that destroyed my first year with my son won't go away right now, and I feel that it is here to stay for awhile.
I really can think back to some of Lachlan's milestones without me think that, that man all most destroyed our family or that our family wasn't a family at one stage. And I don't know if he still feels badly about it as we have not talked about it again. But for some reason I feel like I don't have the courage to open my mouth and ask. I also don't know if this is just my hormones bringing this up or if this is just me reopening these wounds.
Love won.
7 years ago