Saturday, January 31, 2009

Disrespect

He came in as I was turning off the water – with no chance to dry off I was soaking wet and completely exposed against the white tile. He laid into me with a vengeance and while my usually bruise resistant ass tells the tale today, oddly I did not even feel it. I buried my head in my towel and cried while the blows landed because I knew He was right. And even though later in the supermarket it seemed nothing was wrong I can not forgive myself for the disrespect.

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