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downward spiral we lapse into every three months or so.”
Push. Push. Push. That’s all anybody wants to do to me. All anyone wants from me is to see how far they can push me before I snap.
Because yes, I still love him. It would be so much easier if I hated him, but I don’t. I hate what was done to him. I hate what years of abandonment has done to his thoughts. But I don’t hate him. I don’t think I ever could.
