“I kept waiting for him to return, thinking that would heal me. But somewhere along the way, I realized — I wasn’t really waiting for him. I was waiting to come home to myself.”

“I kept waiting for him to return, thinking that would heal me. But somewhere along the way, I realized — I wasn’t really waiting for him. I was waiting to come home to myself.”

“I kept waiting for him to return, thinking that would heal me. But somewhere along the way, I realized — I wasn’t really waiting for him. I was waiting to come home to myself.”