Deceiving Lies

“I want to take care of you, I want to protect you, I want to love you, and I want to fight with you for the rest of my life.”

I finally figured out how to make my legs move again and turned to go back to the bedroom. What do you say to something like that? What do you do? How do you handle all the confusion and emotional pain, and then find out that some of your worst nightmares are coming true . . . because of you