So if I stop calling, stop texting, stop showing up...understand this: I didn't change.
You just stopped giving me something real to match.
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I don't beg for attention. I match effort. If you hit me up, I'll respond. If you check in, I'll check back. But the moment I feel that switch-up, I fall back fast. I'm not chasing nobody I don't keep score, I keep peace.
Protect your energy.
Protect your body.
Protect your future.
Deep intimacy is not a joke.
It is not entertainment.
It is not recreation.
Sex can build you.
Sex can break you.
Sex can elevate you.
Sex can bury you.
Choose who enters your life wisely.
She let the liquor speak louder than reason, louder than me. Watching her turn her back on her daughter... and on those of us who caredβit cut deep. Some betrayals donβt come from enemies. They come from the ones you were trying to save. π
I warned her. I told her what he wasβwhat he did. Not just rumors, not just whispers, but truth backed by pain and evidence. Still, she chose him. Chose to ignore the cries, the signs, the people trying to protect her child.
You deserve relationships that add to your life, not constantly take from it. You deserve people who respect your boundaries as much as they respect their own.
It's time to choose yourself.ββββββββββββββββ
- RE.CAVALLUCCIOMARINO
You've been here before. Standing at this crossroads, looking at the wreckage of trust that's been shattered not once, but multiple times.
Remember this feeling. The disappointment that cuts deeper because it comes from someone who carries the title of "brother."
This isn't about erasing the good memories. It's about finally honoring what you know to be true. The positives can exist alongside the recognition that this relationship, as it stands, is no longer serving your highest good.