I sat next to my husband, Josh, on our soft red couch. As he told me about his spiritual pain, he wept so deeply that his body trembled and he could hardly breathe. He felt betrayed. Lied to. Deceived. My husband had read the church essays and he was shattered.
Thank you so much for writing about your personal history. It’s not easy to “put yourself out there” & even harder when loved ones are hurting. I have struggled for years, especially after the release of the essays.
Red Couch
Thank you so much for writing about your personal history. It’s not easy to “put yourself out there” & even harder when loved ones are hurting. I have struggled for years, especially after the release of the essays.