I shredded the Playboy subscription postcard. And I haven't told hubby about it. I feel like I'm doing the right thing although I don't like keeping secrets from him because that is exactly what I despise him doing. Ironic.
Did I overreact? It sure sent me to a bad place fast. Why did I let one incident shake me to the core and doubt my hubby's recovery? Why?
I thought I was farther along in recovery than that.
I thought I was stronger than that.
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