This photo was taken with my Iphone using a timer.
The story behind the photograph is real. The emotions are real and in real time. The photograph is part of a series of photographs taken all in one night. The location, my small apartment I had recently moved into to escape the emotional abuse of the family home.
This particular photograph is displaying the hurt I was experiencing when ruminating on the thought of my husband loving someone else. The sadness would not stop and neither would the tears.
By documenting the pain and hurt I was able to move through those feelings and remember how it felt to hurt that deeply.