At the age of (age removed by Moderator)-& (timeframe removed by Moderator) short of my (number removed by Moderator) wedding anniversary-i fled for my life,taking only my underwear and my dog. I had built so many walls I’d reached a point where i had,”shut down”; only just functioning on every level and no longer even speaking.Hating myself for the misery i felt and my inability to escape,i yearned to just cease by opening my front door and walking, never stopping,into infinity. But (number removed by Moderator) years on, (age removed by Moderator) years old;i’m happy and grateful proof that it’s NEVER too late. No matter how many times you try it’s OK,don’t feel it’s a failure. It’s not. It’s one step. Time after time it’s another step-you CAN. It’s been a steep hill to climb but-my god!-the view i see now is amazing!