The Chronicles of a Love Addict: A Love Junkie's Journey from Suicidal to Saved

Because I loved a man who left me bruised, broke, and broken, I could be bitter. In fact, I could have just allowed my soul to remain as dark as some of these physical scars that he has left me with, but it's not worth it. Instead, I'm thankful for the opportunity to grow.

You see, I've smiled when I felt like crying. I've lived when I felt like dying, and I've stood tall when the weight of the world was dreadfully on my shoulders. Therefore, I will no longer consider myself a victim to his...