After 23 years of marriage, I felt small and weak and empty. And lonely. Oh, so lonely. I was not that strong, vibrant, hopeful girl I had once been. Her spirit had been crushed by her husband’s alcoholism and by her own fear.
Eventually, the fear of staying was greater than my fear of leaving. So, I did it. I don’t know from where the courage came, but I latched onto it and just left. Just like that, I left the only world I had known for 23 years.
I had four children. …
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When one person suffers from a delusion It is called insanity. When many people suffer from a delusion It is called Religion. – Robert M. Pirsig
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