Okay... I know he, my husband, wouldn't be abusing me if he was nice, but can't he just give it, the meanness, up for a moment and be real? Does every waking moment/interaction with me have to be a game?
And further... why can't I just tell him to go f*$k himself? Instead, I hang on - hoping, waiting, believing he'll change, all the while ingesting the pain and hurt he's tossing my way.
My God... how on earth did I fall into this situation?
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