I will wait for you. I love you. Right now you are on a journey that only you can traverse. I want to be your partner in this and try as I may.
I will always be doing the wrong thing most of the time. This doesn’t mean I’ll give up. It means I will do my best to let you go so you can come back, because you are worth waiting for. I look into your eyes and I hurt for you and want to find you. Somewhere you are still there whether you believe it or not.
We will wait for you to come back from the depths and grips of the trench you are in. We will love all of you, yes even your face and your scar. To me it’s just a mark showing the love of life you have, the love of the ocean, the love of peace surfing can bring you.
It hurts to know that something you loved so much, something that sometimes was the only solace in your life could scar you for life; inside and out.
Don’t let it do that to you. Sometimes best friends fight and it does leave a scar. We are always stronger once we come up for air from the depths of despair, for that is life. Your mental illness does not have to define you or chain you down.
I truly believe God loves you and is crying for you. You are my partner, lover, friend, father to my children and my other soul I need to enjoy the rest of my life with.
Yes, I know sometimes you feel I’d be better off without you, and yes sometimes I have felt the same in my depths of depression. But believe me, I would not. A giant hole will be left there, unable to fill but only to put a band-aid over each day.
You hurt, I hurt, but I know you can be happy again.
I will wait for you. I love you and all of you.
Your loving wife and partner for eternity,
Wendy
