I know, I know. I've been away for like 3 forever. But I really need a friend to listen. I pretty much left NN some time ago. When I left, I went with a handsome man, but he wouldn't like NN. He was funny, and fun, and he thought me beautiful.
Time just slips away and days become weeks. Weeks to months. Months to years.
We fought. Sometimes more than socially acceptable. He hit me. With a closed fist as a man against a man will do. But I am not a man. He hurt me.
I always swore to myself that I wouldn't tolerate that. I said again and again I'd never let myself accept that. But I did. More than once. He would hit me. I would hit him back. And all the lies I told.... That black eye? I fell.
I'm home now. Safe. But I can't quite shake him. He won't stop texting or calling. |