Tag: recovery
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I fucked up. I’m still here.
I cheated on my ex-wife. That’s the part people usually whisper. I’m not whispering. I’m not bragging either. This isn’t absolution. It’s a crash log. I’ve done things I regret, and things I’ll never regret even if I probably should. I’ve lied. I’ve ghosted. I’ve hurt people I loved and people who loved me. Sometimes…