I just wanted to have the relationship we used to have.
One that was filled with love, laughter, and joy. Just like back in the honeymoon where we’d gaze into each other’s eyes and would lose track of time.
But how could we ever get there again if we keep fighting? How could we ever passionately make love with each other when we’re so hurt?
We couldn’t. And I knew it.
So we considered divorce, we were headed that way with no other solution in sight.