When you finally get the last bit of proof that makes you realize you need to let go and move on, but apart of you is stuck on how y’all were before everything.
Hardest pill to swallow is realizing people do not care. They’ll hurt you & really go on about their lives. Not even slightly affected about what they did to you & how you feel. Regardless if it’s friendships, relationships, or family.
I think i lost my spark. I don't talk as much, I keep to myself, and I've mastered the art of distance. It's not that I'm mad or bitter. I just do not have the energy to show up the way I used to.
Somewhere along the way, I slipped into this "l don't care" phase..