John and I aren't together anymore.
I'm guessing you've figured it out, but if not, i can tell you that we've been separated since october.
It sucks, yes. But i don't want to dwell on it. I don't want to humiliate him on here. I don't want to play the blame game. I know what happened, and that's enough.
yes, I tried to make amends. I tried so hard. but eventually, i realized that i am a catch. and i want to be with someone who wants to be with me. not someone who feels obligated.
someone who wakes up every morning and thinks how lucky they are to have me.
how they don't deserve me, but they're so glad i chose them.
and i will find that, when i'm ready.
how they don't deserve me, but they're so glad i chose them.
and i will find that, when i'm ready.
Until them, i'm relearning about myself (sidenote: therapy and alcohol are wonderful coping mechanisms)
and i've found something i haven't felt in awhile.... I'm happy
and i've found something i haven't felt in awhile.... I'm happy
and for now, that's more than enough.