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I went through it. More than once.
Relationships that drained me financially, emotionally, and physically. I was shot at. I had doors kicked in and property destroyed. I had money stolen from my own home. And through all of it I kept trying to make things work because I believed, wrongly, that love was enough to fix broken people.
Love alone is not enough. The right love, the kind built on mutual respect and emotional health, that is something entirely different. And that is what this book is going to help you understand.
I did not write this from the outside looking in. I wrote it from inside the experience. From the specific kind of quiet desperation that comes when you are lying next to someone every night and feeling the loneliest you have ever felt in your life.
My hope is that somewhere in my story you find your own. And in finding it you find the strength to make a different choice.
Growing up, I watched something that I thought was a model.
Two parents. Same house. Same table at dinner. Arguments behind closed doors and smiles in front of company...
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Falling in Love With an Idea · When Love Has a Price Tag · Reading the Signs You Chose to Ignore · Paying for Someone Else's Pain · and more, walking through leaving, healing, and choosing yourself.
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These words came from people who have walked with my books. They are the reason I keep writing.
"This book found me at the right moment. Wali does not write from a distance. He writes from inside the experience and you feel every word of it."
"I recognized myself in every chapter. This is the book I wish someone had put in my hands ten years ago."
"The chapter on paying for someone else's pain changed the way I see every relationship I have ever been in."
"Wali writes the way a real person thinks. No pretense. No performance. Just the honest truth delivered with grace."
This book is for the person still in it. The one who just walked away. The one standing in the middle trying to figure out which way to move. You are not alone. You are not crazy. You are not weak for having loved hard.