This is why we go back to our abusers: they promise to change & gush romance and love.

02 Nov 1987. Rebekah, Please try and understand why I can’t give up. My hope is all I have to keep me going. Your my life, I’ve never loved anything so much ever. Losing you, is and eventually will kill me. How I could have treated you so bad while loving you so much? I don’t know! But thinking back about it is making me sicker and sicker. I have so many problems, but when I hold you everything seems ok for a while. Holding you and thinking about you gives me the strength to make it through another day. Rick

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