Sometimes we become the villain of our own story. It's a curious thing, realizing that I have been an unreliable narrator of my own behaviour and decisions, of my own life. I have unknowingly possessed a destructive power to wound and shatter the same way I had been wounded and shattered. Weapons can be infinitely more dangerous when you don't
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You've already revealed that this won't be going well, and now we're getting the first signs of just how badly. A difficult tale, told well.
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There's one spot, at the end of the second paragraph -- "something I need after this free that has been the past several months." -- where it feels like a word might be missing. Other than that, this flows beautifully.
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Your story was bittersweet. I hope you find happiness, true happiness, where you aren't required to push down your feelings.
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Thank you so so much <3 <3 I feel like I am on my way to finding true happiness, and reflecting on times where I was unhappy feels like an important part of that process.
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Also, I feel you on the last line -- my first experiences with new lovers always made me feel that way when I was already in a relationship. When I wasn't, it didn't have that effect, I'm not sure why.
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That is so interesting. I'm not sure if my feeling of being with Mike for the first time was amplified because I was already in a relationship. To be honest, I wasn't thinking very much about my relationship with Alex when I was with Mike, I think for me it mostly felt like I had some agency back and the things that I did or said mattered because someone cared and listened and made me feel wanted the way I hadn't felt wanted for a time.
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I find myself hating Alex and wanting to tell him just what an ass he is and cheering on the inside when I read that last line.
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