The Price I Paid

I am going through a phase in my healing where I am reliving all that I lost by being in a domestic violence relationship for four years.

More than anything, I really feel like I lost four years of my life.

Four years of limited contact with my family.

Four years of good health.

Four years of progress.

Four years of peace.

Four years of beauty.

Four years of joy.

Four years of truth.

Four years of love.

Four years of hope.

Four years of spirit.

Four years of soul.

Four years.  Four years.  Four years.  Those endless four years.

The Lost Years of My Life ~



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