On the second day of my trip leaving Florida, April 3rd, I woke up after very little sleep in a shitty hotel room on the Virginia border. I felt empty, heart-wrenching rejection and rage, that stabbing pain in my heart, disbelief over how things had turned out and how much I'd lost, undeniably the worst suffering I've ever felt. How could he do
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I am sorry you had to go through all that, Kira. I really am. But it is over. Breathe a huge sigh of relief and move on.
Forgive yourself. Even forgive what's his face and let him go. Start being Kira again.
I wish you all the best!
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I learned a lot from all of this, I just cannot wait until time passes enough and I can stop hurting.
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