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I love not having that knot in my stomach.
I love only worrying on a reasonable level.
I love that I understand drug use, drug addiction but that it doesn’t affect my life.
I love that I’m not fearful.
I love that I can sit down my home at 5pm on a Saturday evening with a beer and relax.
I love the thought that I may never see him again.
Five and a half years since I found the courage and energy to leave him, and life is absolutely fantastic, I’m not particularly well off, I live on my own (with my dog and cat) but definitely fantastic.