I write this for
Reive, not because our situations are so much alike, but because I want her to know that there is almost always a reward in moving forward even when you feel the urge to go back for something you left behind.
Walking Backwards In a SnowstormSurprisingly, I was the one who left. Fooled around on him even. Just a quick fuck with
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Right now, I feel a strange sense of relief. I don't have to craft the perfect thing to say to him, since my less edited thoughts were already forwarded to him. If he was listening, it gets the point acorss pretty bloody clearly.
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Come the end of May, I think I will go forward and not look back.
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As for squandered hello's, I would not want to begin counting...
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I've decided that you can have custodial rights to Willem, so long as I get to see him every second weekend. I'm on a Ralph Fiennes fix right now.
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like you, i think my most regretful mistakes have been related to not trusting that little voice inside me that says, "okay, time to get the hell out of here..." and instead second guessing that voice of reason and giving second and third and fifteenth chances, hoping things will somehow work themselves out the way i so desperately want (and think i need) them to.
i'm happy to say that i'm getting much better at trusting reason and listening to that voice, and things have gone phenomenally better since i allowed myself to do that.
anyway, thanks for the nice post. i nodded and emphathized and even grew nauseated at some of the things that reminded me of my similar experience.
xo
tues
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