Survivor
March 10, 2009
You look at the empty walls. A sigh escapes you. It wasn’t supposed to be like this… However, this is the only way it has ever been. For you and for him. It is time to move on. You wonder if you will be able to recover from this blow. This time, it feels harder, more definite. Yet you do not feel heavy. You are torn, mostly because of the enormity of whatever that’s happening.
He’s asked you a straight question. It’s your life or his. You choice is clear. Not to him, but to you of course. You choose yourself. This time, there are no second thoughts. You abdicate all ties. You pick yourself. Your Life. Your Happiness. Your Dreams. You.
Nothing will change your mind.
Nothing.
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jem1896 | March 10, 2009 at 10:30 pm
I hope this means that you are getting out of what sounds like a very bad situation….
Good luck to you, girl, and don’t give up on yourself.