and......I don't know what to do with me. I am lonely, scared, alone, hurt, sick.......and he could not give a rats ass. I talk to him, NEVER any emotion, nothing. He is just moving on and I feel so alone, so desperate. I am sick 24/7 with tummy, I can't eat, I cannot smell food. I am falling apart. God, he does he have so much control when in 24 years he had none????
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