I'm not sure that anybody will even read this but it just feels good for me to write my thoughts.  I have been going through a most impossible time in my life.  I have no idea what my issues are and I am trying to solve them the best I can.  I have badly hurt one of the most important people in my life and that is one of the most gut wrenching things to live through in life.  My husband is a most wonderful man.  He loves me to no end and would die for me.  I have no doubts about that.  Problem is, I don't love him.  Those are some very harsh words to admit to yourself...let alone the world.  It took me a very long time to say that outloud and once I did I realized that I had to move on to keep from making him miserable.  He does not deserve to have half of a relationship, to have half of a wife, or to not have someone love him the way he should.  I feel like a failure to him, to my parents and to God.  I stayed with him for so long trying to make myself just love him, to make myself want to be with him.  No matter what I did, I found myself back in the same situation.  Do I have issues with love?  Why is it so hard to allow someone to love me?  My parents love me unconditionally yet I always find myself seeking there approval.  When I feel the least little bit of guilt, that I did something wrong, that I have disappointed them in anyway, I can't face them.  I tend to run from conflict.  I never want to face my problems.  If I run away, maybe they won't be there tomorrow.  How can I learn to act right?  I talk to God everyday yet I sometimes think he's not there.  I feel no strength from him.  Is it because I don't believe enough?  Is it because I don't listen?  My dogs are my strength in a way, and I don't even have them now.  I can barley look at thier pictures without sobbing like a child.  How can I not?  They are the only beings in my life that do not judge me, not matter how fat, ugly, mad, sad or happy I am....they love me because I'm me.  They look at me as if I am there world and they expect nothing from me but a meal and a pat on the head.
Wow, that felt good....my anxiety level is down ten-fold.
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