Ever been in a relationship which you thought was made in heaven, yet you found out it was love in hell?
I found this letter which really struck me because of the emotions it held and I would like to share it to the readers hoping you might be able to help this woman and give her a piece of advice. Here’s an excerpt of her letter:
I don’t know where it started, from one argument to another; from one confrontation to another, it led us to physically assault one another. I just found myself wondering, “Am I going to stay with this man for the rest of my life?”. I wanted to quit, but I don’t know how to do it. I don’t want to hurt him and I can’t leave him either, but at the same time, I don’t want to be assaulted everytime we argue. I think it’s not a matter of love when a partner starts making physical attacks. I believe it’s a matter of self-preservation. I keep telling myself never to fall on the same hole as other battered women had, but here I am, experiencing what they are experiencing; loathing every moment of it. Will I or Will I not go for my life… alone?
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