“He guided me into the house and walked me to the shower. He ran the water and cared for me as if I was an upset toddler or an elderly person who could no longer care for herself. He washed me hair and gently washed my body, while I cried as if the world was ending. For me, it seemed it was. -The Art of Leaving” TraumaObsessionFirst LoveToxic RelationshipsAbusive Relationships Book:Broad River Review Source: Broad River Review