My heart and my trust were in the process of collapsing. And that collapse created a vacuum in my chest.

I waited a second. Should I? No... but I will.

I’m going to be mentally ill in fifteen years, and that’s why my husband doesn’t want to be around me.

And here he is again, yet things feel like they'll never be as easy between us as they once were.

What the hell happened to Pluto?!

My heart and my trust were in the process of collapsing. And that collapse created a vacuum in my chest.

Maybe it's not as important to you as it was for me, but that's not for you to decide.