If you had told me a year ago who I would be today I doubt I would have believed you. I was so beaten down, defeated and insecure that I could never imagine I'd ever be truly happy again. I never imagined I would get on with my life. I never imagined I would find so much strength within myself. I've never told anyone, but for a while, I blamed myself over what happened. I replayed everything in my mind and made excuses for why he must have hit me. If I hadn't done x, y and z it never would have happened. Then I woke up one day, in my new house and my new life and realized, it wasn't my fault. Sure, I made mistakes in my marriage but I could not take blame for the fact that he hit me. That he knocked me upside the jaw with a full 20 oz bottle of Mountain Dew. That he bounced my head off the steering wheel of my car. That he choked me. And that he looked at me like he wanted me dead and headbutted me. That was not my fault. A...
There comes a time in your life when they tell you that you're too old to play with dolls. I want my damn Barbies back!