hasn't done me any good so far. I dreamt of having a loving and fulfilling marriage. Instead ended up having my trust and heart broken really badly.
The regret i feel is immensely unbearable. Why did i ever set eyes on him? why i did marry him? why did i stay with him for so long, and have 3 kids with him? why couldn't i have met with a really lovely guy who would have been a perfect husband and father?
(HUGE SIGH)
I should have learnt by now not to dream, but can't help wonder sometimes. Will i EVER meet someone who is a loving, caring and peaceful person? Seems crazily impossible, but can't help wanting it to happen.
(double sigh!)