Why is she pretending that she knows every damn thing that we went through. Yes, it's true that she suffered, and I hate it that she did, but she needs to understand that we also went through so much. I don't know how we are going to keep ourselves together or for how long because it's cracking, and the damage is just like the cracks in the broken glass until it shatters. I just pray for the peace of mind for her that she needs, it's a necessity.