The ramblings of one woman whose husband isn't perfect and who is far from perfect herself. My husband is addicted to sex. It doesn't have to define me (or him). I choose to trust in the Lord. Proverbs 3:5-6
Yesterday I had one of those days where I just wanted to sit in my anger for a while. I rocked out to many fabulous songs on my commute - including the song below. If you feel like singing with some serious angst, you're welcome.
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