After the breakup, I didn’t go searching for a replacement. I let that shit hurt. I learned how to sit with myself, enjoy my own company, and rebuild without using another person as a distraction. Sometimes the hardest part of healing is being alone long enough to realize you actually like the person you’re becoming.
a cheating man is bad enough. but you know what's even worse? a man who acts like he’s good, but in reality is a pathological liar, a calculated manipulator, and an expert at playing the victim role.