It has been 7 months since I walked out that door and trust me I had my reasons. During this time we have barely spoken. I miss him, our life, our friends, his family. Marriage is the hardest thing a person will ever do... except trying to start over and pick up the pieces. That seems to be even harder than sticking it out and trying to make things work. The grass is definitely not greener on this side of the fence, I'm starting to realize. I'm beginning to wonder if it was worth it. Did I make a huge mistake? Maybe I should have stuck it out and tried even harder... I am so lost.
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