I Slipped, not on Ice


I messaged the narc-ex today. I broke the no contact agreement. Like I should have known, he did not message back. I cried. I cried. I cried today. Did I say I cried today? Nobody asked if I was ok so hopefully they didn’t even notice my pain. I’m fighting this battle every day. I am not going to give up. I slipped today, since it was not on ice… I think >>> no I KNOW I can get up.


About Jenn

In the process of discovering me but for now: I'm a mother to a sassy teenage drama queen, full time employee in the health care industry, author in the making, daughter, sister, aunt, friend, and a recovering co-dependant. My thoughts are wild and my mouth very un-filtered. I love life and know each day is a gift so remove that bright red pretty bow and enjoy!!

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