I cannot expect that you will ever understand the grief that I endured. How it altered me. How it compounded with 2 deaths in 6 months. How you destroying our marriage and ripping the children from my life ruined me.
Perhaps we only leave so we may once again arrive, to get a bird's eye view of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, oh how wonderful, how strange, to see that everything is different but know it's only you who's changed.