As I work through a never-ending list of things to do to separate assets/debts, changing usernames and passwords, and change my name, I'm just so angry at him. I trusted him. I made decisions for my life based on lies he has told me over the years and information he withheld from me. I changed my name to his because I thought he had vowed to protect my heart and be an honest partner in it for the long run and trusted that he would follow through on those promises.
Saturday, October 26, 2024
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