"I remember an argument right at the end, when things were about as bad as they could be; he lost his temper with me. 'What happened to you, Rachel? When did you become so weak?'
I don't know. I don't know where that strength went, I don't remember losing it. I think that over time it got chipped away, bit by bit, by life, by the living of it."
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i can totally relate to this. By which I mean, I understand how it can happen, not that I'm there right now..