Especially compared to the Joaquin fiasco earlier this year.
Ryan and I both grew through the relationship. We're just in different places. So cliche, I know. But, it's the truth. We both knew it; we were both surprised it lasted as long as it did.
We talked about what we appreciated in each other, encouraged and thanked each other. I know in my head, it's the right thing. But, I still feel sad. In the end, I know I'll be okay.
But for now, I picked the scab from where I got hurt the last time we spent time together. I don't mind the scar.
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