There's a moment almost every survivor describes to me, and it usually comes with a confused, almost apologetic look on their face. They've left. The relationship is over. And instead of relief, they feel like they're falling apart.
I know he was bad for me, a client told me not long ago. So why do I miss him like this? Why does my body feel like it's shutting down?
If you're reading this because you just left, or you're trying to leave, and it feels less like heartbrea
