Love is war, and I need a soldier. I need someone who will go to hell and back with me. Someone who won’t fold under the pressure. Someone who won’t quit when it gets a little tough. That’s when I know I’ve found something special. Something real.
One of the most awesome experiences, once you have escaped a narcissistic abuser, is seeing the world in color once again. You really appreciate the smallest things, things that so many take for granted!