I saw her a few minutes ago and now I'm a wreck.
I had to run out to the client's site for a while and on the way back I pass right by her daughter's school gym.
There she was, getting out of her car.
How is it possible to be in love with someone who has treated you so badly? She really did, to the point that I simply couldn't go on, yet here I am.
Help? Anyone out there ever have trouble leaving an abusive relationship?