Hope. Help. HEALING.
I remember the night my eyes opened wide and I started to live in truth and not denial. The night that I knew Jason had been unfaithful to me. I felt anxious, scared, hurt. I wanted many things. I wanted to know why. I wanted to know someone else that had blazed this trail that I was about to walk down. I wanted my husband and these women to know how much they hurt me. I wanted to make sense of it all. I wanted to know why.
If you find yourself in this place, I want you to know: I’m so sorry. And: I feel honored to have you here. Put on your comfy pants, grab your coziest blanket and come sit by me. I’m here to encourage you. To give you hope. To point you towards healing.