Friends first…Lovers second, they say. We were friends. There was trust. There was love. Strut in HER Shoes…
We were friends for about three years prior to entering into our relationship. So, I thought I knew him. I never thought that someone I trusted… I loved……
Let go and let God. Sigh, that phrase again!
I mean every time I called someone for advice when I was going through, it seemed like that was either their first or last sentence. It bugged me for so long because I didn’t get it and I wondered if the people telling me this…
He had a very stressful job (a mail carrier) and I understood that. My goal was to make sure dinner was ready for him when he came home and the kids were quiet. He came home extremely irate one evening so I tried to give him the space that he needed….nothing I did was good…