It's not like I thought nothing hard would ever happen to us. I wasn't so Disney brain-washed that I thought we'd never fight. I just didn't think we'd ever fight like this about him being so dissatisfied with our life that he became a sex addict.
WoPA Letter 18 - My Story
No amount of words can fully express the pure hell I went through when the drugs wore off. Physical pain. Emotional pain. It was unbearable and I was terrified. An hour into the withdrawals my body started to sweat and shake. It felt like I had the worst flu of my life, x1000.
And then the real pain started.
And then the real pain started.
WoPA Letter 17 - My Story
I am the mother of three beautiful children and the wife to one handsome husband. I also happen to be a devout Mormon woman, a closet hippie, and an avid foodie. I love polka dots, the color red, and anything vintage/retro/antique. This is me and this is my story about healing; healing from the sex addiction of said husband.
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