After a failed 20 yr marriage (knew her for 3 weeks before she got pregnant), I met the love of my life. A gift from God. I finally found everything I was looking for, but she had baggage that I couldn’t get past. I also had some. I truly loved her. We got engaged. I was never happier. In the end she was in love with not who I am but who she wanted me to be. To become that I would have lost my identity. Maybe if I found the right words, I could have held on to her heart.
She ceased contact. I will never be the same. All I have are the pictures of you Simone.
After a failed 20 yr marriage (knew her for 3 weeks before she got pregnant), I met the love of my life. A gift from God. I finally found everything I was looking for, but she had baggage that I couldn’t get past. I also had some. I truly loved her. We got engaged. I was never happier. In the end she was in love with not who I am but who she wanted me to be. To become that I would have lost my identity. Maybe if I found the right words, I could have held on to her heart. She ceased contact. I will never be the same. All I have are the pictures of you Simone.