Today, a cell phone app showed me how unhealthy my marriage was for me..
I checked my resting heart rate first thing this morning. It was 56 beats per minute. Later, I was listening to some songs in my iTunes account, and up comes a voice recording. From that fateful night in December 2013 when my husband trapped me at the table for almost an hour and a half, berating and condescending to me.
On a whim, I checked my heart rate again, and it was almost 30 beats per minute faster.
And my O2 stats were 4% lower. He was literally killing me.
Not softly.
Not with his hands.
With his words.



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