It’s too early to say for me, as it’s only been a few months, but it’s not the same by any means yet. Every minute of every day im fighting the urge not to break down and scream with how much I’m hurting, then looking at him knowing he caused it. Definitely a long road to forgiveness!
I find I’m triggered a lot when I look at his nose and hands. It’s very offputting.
Hopefully I’ll feel differently one day…