Diary of a Recovering Idiot
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  • Reads 704
  • Votes 15
  • Parts 30
  • Time 2h 47m
Ongoing, First published Nov 08, 2013
"It's time to trade up to a newer model," said Walter. "I had you for twenty years too long." Those were the words that threw my life into a tailspin and placed me on a journey of chaotic rediscovery. Soon it was a matter of surviving because I had to, and the revelations that kept coming were just as earth shattering as my husband Walter's cruel words. Somehow I found the strength and courage to reshape my life but it was a chaotic path getting there. Take a peek into my life for the last two years of my life, and discover how I coped, survived and pushed my way towards recovery.
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We were all alive. We were all together again. Until... A knock on the door. "He's gone...He's really gone and I feel. I feel so cold, there's a piece of me missing and it hurts so much...I can't...I just..." Is this the beginning of the end? Or the start of a new beginning. How many more steps are needed before they reach freedom? Or have they gone one step too far?