But even when I stop crying, even when we fall asleep and Im nestled in his arms, this will leave another scar. No one will see it. No one will know. But it will be there. And eventually all of the scars will have scars, and thats all Ill be--one big scar of a love gone wrong... Foreword     There are far too many silent sufferers.  Not because they dont yearn to reach out, but because theyve tried and found no one who cares.And I was one of those silent sufferers, and I hadnt found anyone who cared.