Despite the disturbing realization of who you are set in. I thought MY life was a mess. But man….you are a straight dumpster fire.
It makes me feel a lot. I’m happy I got out before I got too deep. I’m sad for you that I got out because now you have to face these things alone, without anyone truly understanding what you’re dealing with. I saw through it all and fuck man it breaks my heart and brings instant tears to my eyes. How do these things even happen. And now you have two girls and all I can do is pray so hard that they can do better than their parents relationship, and are able to feel emotionally safe in life. I’ll always be there for them supporting them and rooting them on, even if they’ll never know who I am.
That big beautiful house is a waste. There’s no love in it so what is the point. You can’t even sleep in your own bed. Absolutely heartbreaking.
You look like a little boy rolling around in his own shit. Seriously. It takes so much within me to not want to pick you up and clean you up. But you don’t want it. I tried.
I hope you have a really good life and things get better for you. I’m actually sad I don’t get to experience it with you anymore, but that’s your fault not mine. I hope you stop being dismissive and more emotionally available. Please God, don’t do to your girls what you did to me. Please be there for them. Now I know why I didn’t talk to you while you were at Disney.
Even though I hope you’re better for them, I know you’re not.
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