I feel kind of sad that they're both damaged. It's gonna take a lot of work for them to heal each other.
I'm the truly damaged one in my marriage. My wife is so understanding and wonderful. She says she needs me and makes her life better. She call me cute and beautiful. She holds me when I'm crying or having a meltdown. When flashbacks take me she helps talk me down.
She forgives me when I lash out out of fear...
She's got things she's working through, but she's so strong...
She makes me so glad I'm not straight...