UNITED FRIENDS CHALLENGE
ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONE.
TRULY, MADLY, DEEPLY...
. Josh and I had married right out of high school, we were so sure that the world was ours and nothing would ever stop us from creating the life we both wanted, or thought we wanted. Who could ever imagine what happened. That a guy who was so popular and such a sweet heart in school, could have a childhood history that would tear both of us into little pieces in just a few years.
That night he hit me for the first time.
I let it slide and slide and slide.. until yesterday, when I was late by 5 minutes getting home from work.
The only thing that saved me from a beating that would have put me in the hospital was a vacuum cleaner salesman who rang the doorbell and distracted him.
I scrambled to the door and threw it open and literally grabbed that poor man, and drug him with me to the outside of our apartment building. I didn't stop to explain.. I just ran.. and ran..
He was furious that I had left, and demanded I return home immediately, get out of my parents house where they were poisoning my mind against him.
I had turned on the phone messaging recorder at the beginning of the conversation and just let him run his usual outrage against me till he was spent. I told him if he wanted to save our marriage to meet me at the hospital the next day and that was the only way I would agree to see him period. He said he would be there.
I prayed he would.
He began to pace the room, and then he finally exploded.
Then it just got quiet.
Really quiet.
I watched in horror as it flew through the air, and landed in the ditch. I had to use my feet to kick the door open, then I flew to check on the man I had just hit. .
OH MY GOD!
JOSH!
I dug my cell phone from my pocket, and called 911.
He was breathing.. barely.
WHY JOSH.. OH WHY!!!
Dear God Why ?
I sit here feeling numb, in the pouring rain, holding that beloved and now cold hand.
Why.. Joshua.. Why...
Savage Garden