H and I have a very dificult relationship which I have posted about under many names over the years.
It is too long to go into the ins and outs of it but I am now finding that it is all coming to a head, with fallouts over seemingly small stuff every day, as if my body can't take it any more and despite the fact that it I am absolutely terrified of splitting up, it is going to happen almost of its own volition
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Can anyone relate to this?