"Be careful if you make a women cry, because God counts her tears. The woman came out of a man's ribs. Not from his feet to be walked on, not from his head to be superior, but from his side to be equal, under the arm to be protected, and next to the heart to be loved.”
The pain will fade with each passing day until this whole thing is nothing more to me than a horrible memory.
The last thing from my mind is trying to find love again. My judgement was so off on this one I just can't trust myself to put this kind of a trust in another person ever again.