Thank you Ellen.
Elsewhere I am documenting my lifelong issue with depression. In the 2 years Kim and I were able to live together I came closest ever — ie over my whole 63 years of life — to feeling free of that condition.
I don’t care if people criticise me – as they have – for taking the position that I need Kim.
We have been taught — since that new age thingy popped up a few decades ago – that we should be able to be independant separate persons before we can really love.
I know I need Kim. I need her in order to love fully. I need her. Clinically. 🙂
Thank you for sharing your experience.