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Helpless and disappointed. My body feels tired and my face feels heavy. Thoughts of regret dominated me and I just want to be able to have the courage again to trust somebody.

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I fervently pray that my husband will truly prioritize me second to God. I don’t want to feel this that I have to compete with people. You see, I am ashamed when I am the last person to know about his plans. That is just beyond hurt :( PLEASE MY LOVE, PRIORITIZE ME NEXT TO GOD.

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I fervently pray that my husband will truly prioritize me second to God. I don’t want to feel this that I have to compete with people. You see, I am ashamed when I am the last person to know about his plans. That is just beyond hurt :( PLEASE MY LOVE, PRIORITIZE ME NEXT TO GOD.

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“ Honey, just relax there okay so that, when I come home soon, you’ll finally get pregnant. I love you.” I cried every time I hear you say this when ending our conversation.

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I wished I am not this sensitive to be hurt when I sent you photos of me which I thought were my best shots but you were asking a photo of our dog instead. How can I be this sensitive?

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All Of My Posts

I know the password of your Facebook account because you willingly entrusted me with it. What is its use for me? Well, I did some changes on the settings like when I posted something, you’ll be the one to see it first. but how can you not like all of my posts? I expected that you know because I just thought maybe you are that in love and fond of me. But yeah, I guess, I’m not that interesting to you anymore.