“You are not a psycho. You are a beautiful, capable, strong, loving woman who had been to hell and back and is finding it hard to navigate a loving relationship” she paused then held me face wit her hands. “I always felt that if I gave you all that you wanted and did everything I could to make you feel loved. That you would wake up one morning and see that everything that haunted you was nothing. I wish you could see your self through me, Eric and Marc. But I can’t do it anymore. I am not good for you and you need to get help so you can see your self as the amazing woman you are, I can’t do that anymore.”
I started to cry. I couldn’t live without her, I didn’t want her to go, I just made a mistake “I’m so sorry, please come back. I can’t do this, they will hate me without you. They alread
