I made it! It’s been officially 30 days since I left you. And I feel I’ve become a whole different person. A person I’m so fucking proud of. People say to wait 30 days before initiating contact with an ex. To be honest, while I still care for you I have no intention of contacting you.
You never fought for me, fought for us. You gave up on us so easily it’s hard to believe you ever truly cared. You chose yourself and that’s something I finally made peace with. Little bits of me may miss you but I keep the whole of me for myself.
Love isn’t supposed to hurt.
Love isn’t supposed to make you cry yourself to sleep.
Love isn’t supposed to be a nightmare.
Love is honest.
Love is true.
Love is me.