After much trepidation, I decided to let someone go. It was gnawing at me for sometime, but I know when I have reached my limit.
I believe the breakdown of this relationship happened when I was removed from category of friend and placed in a box. I was categorized as someone to handle trauma or someone to call when the poop hits the fan.
Once the tragedy is over, I am no longer needed.
I hate one-sided relationships.
Fortunately, everyone has the capacity to decide how much abuse he or she will take. I decided that I will not be used. I have let go.
I am free. I am happy & because I let you go at the right time, I dont hate you. I wish you all the best.
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