That's right... my fault. Part of me still believes it was my fault. I should have turned away when I first had an inkling of what was happening.
I think part of me was in denial.... this minister could not be interested in me, even though it seemed he was.
And part of me was flattered. After so many years of marriage, it was amazing to hear a man speak to me the way he did. He had just the right way of explaining things that made it seem like it wasn't wrong.
I should have stopped going for Bible study. I should have turned away. I should have said 'no.' Should have, would have, could have........
Maybe it was my fault.
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As per the reader's request, I have removed the previous two comments from this post. I was in hopes that this blog could be a place for conversation and support.
I could've written these words, verbatim, in this post. The "should haves" keep us stuck in our past and in our pain.
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