Fight Night

I hated last night horribly. It was as though we were all out for blood. I wish we hadn't fought at all. But he seemed like he wanted a fight. And I rarely disappoint. I never thought that I would feel like that again. It is such a horrid feeling when the one you love hurts you so terribly. I am so very grateful for my lovely friends who consoled me blindly. The didn't need to know what was wrong, the fact that something was wrong was apparent. I love you guys and I don't know what Iwould do without you! :)