Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Should be an easy natural thing, shouldn’t it? You shouldn’t even have to think about it. But lately I find that I have trouble doing just that.
Two weeks.
Two weeks’ worth of wasted time. Of waiting. Of hoping. Ugh.
I can’t even remember anymore why I even hoped in the first place. I thought I knew what I was getting myself into… turns out I bit more than I could chew.
So this time, I’m walking away. I’m making the decision.
I. Don’t. Pick. YOU.
And yeah, I get it. You don’t always get closure. No matter how badly you want it.
A final nail in the coffin of never was in the first place.
And with that, I can breathe.
xoxo
