It's hard to believe that 2o1o is almost over. Its been a busy and active year, to say the least. I've already given my "the best events of 2010" in a previous post.....so I won't go there again. But it's worth noting that with all the ups, we've had to weather the downs. For that, I am proud of us.
Love allows us to do and say all sorts of things. Imaging what "could" be, or relishing in what "is". Sometimes love just sucks.
I've had moments of deepst love for Walt this last year....so deep I thought I'd drown from the lovliness of it. The day we renewed our vows was one of those days. It was beautiful, meaningful, and so special. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that I loved and trusted this man more than anyone could imagine. The proceeding honeymoon only deepened those feelings. We had such a wonderful time.
The move was stressful but exciting. It was crazy to think we'd actually fulfilled our dream of moving back to Las Vegas. The years we'd spent rebuilding, forgiving, and working on a healthy life together only to come back to where our darkest days had been spent. It was momentus, and incredible.
On December 8th I learned that my husband hadn't been completely honest with me. He'd had who knew how many women he was secretly talking to. Not just recently, but for years. It devistated me. Crushed what I'd grown to believe. Sickened by the fact that he dared risk our marriage yet again.
So as I watch the new year approach, I do so with hesitancy and fear of what is to be. He's supposed to get "help", but the way I feel, it's going to take a lot more than "help" to fix what's wrong with us.
Ending the year on such a sour note sucks. I have hope for happiness again.....I pray for it.