What is a good day though? Everyday I wake up and I am still in an abusive relationship and the best I can hope for is a false sense of security for the day. I can hope to get through the day without a jab or worse. Then on the days that I make it through without him causing me pain I cause myself pain and beat myself up for not leaving when deep down I know I don’t because I am scared of being alone. I can’t decide which is worse: my false sense of hope or my fear of being alone.
I just feel so stuck, weak, worthless, and alone anyway.